He could almost see her pussy hairs outlined under her thin summer dress that did nothing to hide the lush curves that she was blessed with."Sal, I ne...d you to help me if you got some time!"He was surprised because the very attractive brunette had always acted a bit stuck-up like he was some kind of servant or hired hand. He could see the blush on her cheeks and the nervous way she patted her lustrous black hair with her hand. He let his thoughts wander to her pussy hair and just how thick it. Yeah sometimes, i said. Well do you watch her or do you let her be alone like you did to me ummm.... I don't know if we should be talking about this I said to her, well I thought that you said that we shouldn't keep things away from each other when were asked something, thats true sweetie well ok, I'll you sometimes I watch and sometimes I touch her down there, you touch down there she says what do you do and how do you touch mom? So I started thinking about those thoughts of incestuous. Taylor looked over at me and apologised for biting me. We began kissing and touching each other softly, and my French Mistress smiled as I went back to working on her breasts, taking each of her small breasts in my hand, one after the other, and licking, kissing and sucking gently on the small, pale brown nipples. Again, Wendy opened her legs wide and invited me to slip inside her. I kept touching and teasing her until I was ready before carefully climbing on top of her and kissing her on the. An inhuman cry was wrenched from his throat. His body clenched in its iron-muscled glory along with his balls and hot sticky jism issued from his cock in quantities commensurate with his lust, splashing all over her stomach and tits. She was glad to witness his joy, even as it deluged her body so that she had to shield her face from the spray.When she lowered her hand from her face he was kneeling on the covers, panting his way to recovery from all his athletic exertions. His cock was still.