Strange but true. I was bounding down the stairs. Home alone; my mum sleeping over somewhere with her latest fuckbuddy. Harsh on my mum; but true. Div...rced milf; she saw a pair of pants and had to take them down.My Darren would stop buttering the breakfast muffins or scrambling eggs or whatever because he would see me. His cock would get erect through his silky boxers. Then his eyes would rove from my partly exposed breasts between the undone buttons, to the real prize, my pussy just hidden. She heard the front door open, and Yumi dashed over to it. "Good evening." She said with a little curtsy, which startled Vanessa a little. "Hello Yumi. Is something cooking?" She asked, and Yumi nodded. "Dinner will be ready soon, so please have a seat." She said, and dashed back into the kitchen. It was a short time later, that Jacob came home, and Yumi repeated the process. After setting up the dinner that she had planned, Yumi smiled, and walked into the living room, where Vanessa and Jacob. Her sex ... her pussy ... looked dark and mysterious in the light. She slipped her fingers down through the sparse patch of hair at the base of her tummy. He could feel his inevitable reaction. He might be well into his 50s, but he was a guy, and the sight of a woman's naked pussy still aroused him.He shrugged off his shirt and knelt between her legs. He kissed her tummy, just brushing his lips across her skin. Slowly—she'd repeated that time after time—he worked closer to his goal, the folds. ” Brent said.“Don’t let her tease you Brent, if you didn’t look, she would bare them and make you look.” Bobby told him.“Then – I think I’ll not look for a while,” Brent laughed easily, not embarrassed.Korian leaned over and whispered to Brent and his eyes went straight to Merilyn’s skirt where she sat cross legged, eating her pizza. Her skirt had dipped low between her knees, and her feet were close together. When she leaned over to get another small piece of pizza, her hairless pussy would.