She never shaved her pubes. She had always thought the trend for shaving was kind-of weird, the semiotics of it hinted at something quite sinister so ...he had decided not to take part in that. As a result, she had a beautiful chestnut bush. When she sat back down she opened her legs wide to show the men her sex. Her juices had wetted her thighs, it was in her pubes and flowing down her arse crack. The thick, meaty lips of her vulva were red and beating with hot blood beneath the skin, her clit. He groaned in pleasure as she explored every fold until he was panting. Unbelievably she’d gotten him hard again but as she went to stroke him, he had to beg off. His cock was way too sensitive. “Your master is very pleased,” he told her gently.She gave his cock one last little peck, then hugged his leg and rubbed her cheek along his muscled thigh before giving a long sigh of contentment. They both rested like that for a moment, his head spinning and her almost purring at his feet, with the. She kept very good care of her pussy and trimmed it very close to the skin affording me a great view of her pussy lips and clit.I still couldn’t believe I was spying on my own sweet mother, but my moral issues seemed to fly out the window while I was watching her. It was even more exciting to know I was going to get to see her do this whenever I wanted. At last what I was hoping for happened, she got up and pulled out the box she had shown me. When she pulled out a big pink vibrator I started. Only now, Pete didn't seem like such a little boy any more. The way he'd held on to his boiling load until just the right moment had impressed her and made her think that maybe he had possibilities after all.To tell the truth, after that episode in the guest house, Logan frightened her just a little. He'd been too intense. Too kinky. Too ready to make her do weird things.And while it was all well and good to have a little rivalry with her mother, some of the things Pete had said had been.