I only masturbated a few times using the showerhead." You have never touched your pussy?" I twisted her head so that she would look at me."No, Miss. O...ly to shave myself." I grabbed her hand and led it down her body."Well, we are going to change that now." She pulled away"Please, Miss, don't. That's gross..."I grabbed her again, this time with more force."Nonsense. You pussy is the most beautiful one I have ever seen. You don't need to be ashamed for it." She resisted at first, but when she. Finally he could stand it no more and ripped them like a savage a****l. There beneath the shreds of her knickers lay her beautifully shaven triangle of pubic hair. “Now Charlie, you have to get it nice and wet. Stick your face against my pussy and slide your tongue in all the way.” This he did, and felt the joy of tasting the musky cent of her sex. She was soaking wet now and his lips slithered across the soft pink skin. Cupping the whole of her hole with his mouth, then letting his. When I left, I had figured that I probably swallowed just over thirty loads of strange cum and it wasn’t sitting well in my stomach. After telling Dawson that I didn’t feel well, I went home, ate crackers, drank Sprite to settle my nausea and help digest all that sperm. It worked because later that evening I felt great and was already thinking about my next visit. For the next several months I would visit the adult bookstore about twice a week and averaged staying about an hour during the week. Later that night Rajesh lay on his bed waiting. His father had been home for a few hours and he and Rajesh's amma were downstairs talking. Finally, about 11, Rajesh heard a gentle tap at his door. Lalita poked her head in."You still awake, sweetie?" She asked."Yeah, I'm up." Rajesh answered. Of course he was up. What teenaged boy could sleep when they were finalizing the deal of a lifetime. A chance to fuck a baby into their own beautiful amma.Lalita came in and closed the door. She was in her.