"This is still gross", Jessie said looking down between her legs at the new growth of fur covering her pubic mound."That's why I brought this", I said... pulling out the freshly honed straight razor. "I believe this probably belonged to the captain"."Yeah, right", Jessie looked at me a little wide eyed. "What do you think I'm going to do with that? Mine had a handle and a safety edge and all that".I slid through the water over to Jessie. "Ok, but your going to have to learn how to do this on your. I must have shown thatI was shocked, he said that he loved being with me and really wanted me to havethe money. I opened the drawer and there was a pile of 20 dollar bills. Thiswas 1989 and that was a lot of money back then.He told me to write my phone number down for him, which of course I did. Hecalled me up the next night and told me to come downtown and meet him. We hadsex again and he paid me again. We had sex 4 or 5 times each month and he paidme everytime. Somewhere along the way, he. She knew it was wrong for her to get wet over her son but couldn’t stop doing herself and disappeared into her bedroom and grabbed her rabbit out of her knicker drawer and brought herself to one of the biggest orgasms she had ever had.Feeling guilty as soon as the orgasm subsided she was cross with herself for being turned on so much by her son and vowed never to do it again. Despite her vow she couldn’t get the image of her son coming home and wanking into her worn panties. She loved him so. Anyone. He pulled back again and drove forward faster, back and forward. Her breath came out of her on each push in. She tried to breath properly, but her breath stagger with the thrusting of his thick cock. She felt her pussy squeeze on its own then, felt a drip of moisture slide down her clit and she wasnt sure if it was his precum or her pussy that made the mess. She opened her mouth as her hips slapped firmly against his thighs, as his balls slapped against her clit. She felt it then, the.