As my dress hit the floor my son was embracing me. While we kissed his hands were cursing my body. When his hand went down the front of my panties he ...roke our kiss and in an excited voice said, “I love hairy pussies”. He then dropped to his knees and proceeded to pull my panties off. The expression on his face was that of opening a gift that he has always wanted. I use to keep my bush trimmed but I quit a few years ago and now it spreads hip to hip and back to my asshole and is still as brown. Very few people were surprised when Amy and I started dating. I'd never been in a committed relationship before and it felt odd to be sleeping with only one person. It worked well for a few months, but my insistence on accepting clients over block breaks and her increasingly demanding dance schedule caused some tension.Just before the end of our sophomore year, Amy accepted a full-time position in a professional ballet company in New York. It was a peaceful breakup and we were mostly glad to. I'm already tired, and I'll need to sleep. How can I be sure you won't decide to try to fuck me over in some way, while I'm resting? You're good at doing that. You would have never gotten into my head in the first place, if I'd been awake and alert." If you'd been alive, you must mean? That's what you weren't, human. That might account for why you weren't very awake or alert. You were most assuredly dead when I came to invest my energy into your corpse. This matters not at all though, as I've. I knew it was a tall order, to say the least, but I was up for making both Ryan and Christina love me in that way and helping them. I still didn't intend on making a problem for my marriage, but I could still reap some loving benefits. I came to him, snagged his prick, and kissed him."I love you, Ryan, I always have, and I always will. A relationship has to grow, and maybe we can help each other out now." Okay, Ashley."Then I lowered myself to his member and took it into my mouth."Well, I love.