Her thick red bush earned her the nickname “Firebox” for the rest of her senior year. I shouldn’t have laughed too much, I got labeled “Nipsie...�� in a similar incident about two years later when someone ripped off my top in the school cafeteria. My name stuck more than hers did. Colleen despised the name so much she shaved her pussy and has kept it that way ever since, as far as I know. To be perfectly honest, I hate that term too. I’d much have a playful nickname like Nipsie.My sister got over. So in the night around 2 am my mom and sis were sleeping deep and they both were deep sleepers I took advantage of that and put my hand on my mom’s stomach and remained in that position for 5mins then I pulled off my hand and slowly touched her back and caressed it. Then again after a 5mins I slowly put my left leg on her ass and remained​ in that position for few minutes then she may have woke up from sleep she pushed my leg back and slept facing me on my side so I decided to enjoy her front. It was nerve wracking thinking about what I was about to do. I waited a couple of minutes before walking into the booth next to his, and then stood still for another minute to gather my courage. Some of the stories I read included information about how men signal their intentions to other men at glory holes. I knew that I only had to sit down and stick my finger in the hole and rub it on the bottom rim to signal my interest in sucking his cock. Some men liked to use their wedding ring finger,. Nancy instantly responded by bucking her hips up off the couch and flooding my finger with her juices as she climaxed. Nancys eyes were closed but I looked over at my two friends and saw them staring mouths agape at Nancy and me. I moved out of the way a bit and let them get a clearer view of my finger as it pistoned in and out of Nancys pussy. The wetter she got the more fingers I would put in her; finally inserting all four with my thumb rubbing her clit. Nancy thrashed and writhed all over.