Her legs were partially spread and I could see the cameltoe of her pussy through her panties. She realized I was looking at her and tried pushing her ...egs together, I got one of mine between both of hers so she couldn't close them completely. "What, you're trying to hide your pussy? I'll look at your pussy when ever I want and you're going to let me. You've already seen my cock, now spread your legs." She hesitated. "Spread your legs now or I'll have to ground you longer." This time her legs. He loved how the white wax looked on her body. He couldn't help to think how it resembled his hot cum splattered across her body. He grinned while imagining this, as he let the wax fall onto her abdomen, right above her sensitive clit. She braced herself and mewed in fright as the first drops of wax fell onto her pussy. The sensation was amazing. It was a unique feeling that she'd never imagined before.. hot, brief pain mixed with a lingering pleasure. She was moaning and gasping as each new. Some genius on the city planning council, sometime in the early sixties,had proposed that with the nation's bicentennial not that far away, thatStafford should use some of the urban renewal funding that they hadreceived to redevelop housing in this part of the city to reflect eachof the great American cities. There was enough enthusiasm generated bythe idea that it passed with no opposition and ground was broken on theproject only a few months later.Stafford residents tended to call this part. " That was a lie, but I couldn't exactly tell him that I'd been fooling around with my mom. I had enough problems fitting in as it was. Greg gave me one of those classic sidelong looks of his, the look that said he didn't believe a word I spoke. But, thankfully, he let it go. I spent most of the bus ride home in silence, half-listening to Greg rant about an upcoming test. I thought of mom. My mind flashed vivid images of our past affairs, and I found myself getting turned on. Luckily, Greg was.