Now I began massaging my wife. Starting at her neck and moving down to her feet. I worked my way back up her body massaging on the inside of her legs ... started to massage around the joint muscle on both sides of her RED mound of hair. Slowly I worked my way up to the top of her pussy where her red pubic hair stops and massaged that area she then grabbed my hand and started put it on her wet lips. I stopped her, asked what if her sister comes out of the shower? dont worry she said when the water. “Chelsea, can I talk to you?” “Sorry, busy, maybe another time? “Chelsea, it’s important” “Sorry”. And I shut the door on him. I heard a faint sigh from the other side of the door. The next day, same school routine, homework and other shitty things. The door opened. “Daniel! Don’t you knock anymore?” “Shut up Chels, you know we need to talk. I know that you saw me… you know… masturbate.” “I…I…I didn’t mean to” “Guess it’s time to come clean” “Oh god… epic fail…” “Well… a while ago I developed. . " I smiled and said, "Let's just hope she let's me."It didn't take long for us to start "hooking up," as we used to say back in the 90's. Her top came off easily, revealing rather large breasts with big, round, brown-colored aureolas. As I licked and sucked on her breasts and nipples I started sliding my down her pants. At this point she stopped me and uttered the most erotic words a girl could say to me, "Ummm, wait, I haven't shaved down there." I don't recall which of my canned retorts I. She subtly pushed me against a nearby cart as she worked more of me into her mouth. She would get down on it, and then pull out to the head and repeat the process slowly. I could feel her tongue dragging along the base of my cock the entire time, and she gave the head a quick swirl at each pass. Before long, she was bobbing up and down my length at an even pace, her hand squeezing all of the exposed area of my cock as she moved up.“Holy fuck,” I moaned, “you are so fucking good at that.”She.