She was still trying to understand herself why she had reacted so strongly to finding out about the tattoo. It certainly wasn't that she had a problem...with them, had one herself in fact. She also didn't mind having one of her girls having them, actually most of them did, several at her direction as far as location and content. Even her brothers had tattoos that she had them get. She knew tattoos were pretty widespread nowadays, but for some reason the thought of the one now adorning sweet. What a sight was that !!! Sometimes I would go and stand next to her while she was sitting and I would treat my eyes with the deep valley. The colour of her breasts would contrast with the tan above the chest.Sometimes even her pallu would slide down. I get instant erections all day in the classroom. I would even masturbate in the class looking at her. She used to sit on her chair with both hands keeping on the bench and sometimes even stretch forward to have a nap. You must see her left view.. This is exactly what I was doing when she caught me."You perverted sick dirty boy. I hope you are enjoying my stinky panties." Said Barbara I could not respond I was so embarrassed. "I knew you was doing something with my worn panties but I could never guess you would be this sick and sniff your wife's mums 73 year old dirty vagina. You wait till I tell her, she will throw you out, you deserve it you sick pathetic little boy." Are you getting your kicks from sniffing my panties and. They were still wet and freezing. I couldn't help noticing their nipples hard and swollen against the wet fabric of their t-shirts. The boy was skinny and obviously not exactly at ease with the situation. The girl seemed surprisingly relaxed. She looked a little younger than the boy now, her body still softened by the last traces of baby fat. Her thighs bulged a little where they left her cut-offs... very tanned and glistening with rain or sweat. She had rather small breasts, their shape.