If not removed.When we were in second grade, George's dad deserted him and his mom for one of the girls down at Gordon's Market, where everyone buys g...oceries. Taking up for Shirley and the community pitched in to help her with George and the girls. George already knew Dad because he hung out with me and Bob and it had taken nothing for him to start treating Dad as his, too. Things didn't change between them when Shirley re-married. George loves his step-father and treats him well. He just has. Her belly muscles jerked and twitched involuntarily as I did. Her legs spread readily as I lowered my face to just above her little patch of pubic hair.I knelt in the water and kissed each thigh, right beside her pussy, then took my fingers and pulled her thighs apart more, burying my face in her wet pussy, kissing her, licking up through her slippery wet lips, finding her swollen clitty. My target was her pleasure point and I went to work on it. She was ready and eager to have more as she. She didn't show me the message, but just said, "Don't forget to answer it! Okay?" Oh, don't worry, I will!" I said, maybe a little too eagerly.This made her happy again, and to my surprise, she closed the gap between us and kissed me full on my lips. Before I could kiss her back, she had pulled away already and said, "See ya!" Umm ... yes ... see ya," I said stunned.She gave me a last look over and then walked away from me. I can't be sure of this, but I think she shook her firm ass somewhat. "It's Jenn you smelly sow!" Serena growled in a whisper before walkingout the door and returning the Jar to the bedroom.Standing outside the bathhouse door wearing merely a robe in case hermistress needed a bit of personal bathing as usual Serena rolled hereyes as it sounded like Mrs. Lyttle was having a loud orgasm thenstopped as she heard nothing but the bubbling water and saw steam rollout the crack under the door."Mrs. Lyttle....Mistress.... is everything okay?" Serena yelled before.