When she would wear her jeans, the way her ass would grab it and shape out like onions cut in the middle and kept next to each other. To add to her be...uty she had round face with high cheek bones. High cheek bones had always made me hot. Somehow I felt girls with high cheek bones were far sexier and hot. She had thick dark hair until her hips that was styled into a nice layered hair style. She always would wear a pony or a simple side swept, hair blown hair style and it suited her.We were madly. I can barely keep my eyes open. Can we sleep now?" Of course. But I need to use the bathroom first." I slipped out of bed. I saw Heather in the kitchenette drinking juice out of a box, her own body shining with the after-glow of sex. I noticed that her crotch hair had grown back, fine and blond and curly, giving her a more womanly look even though her tits were no larger than tangerines. She surveyed my sweaty body and sopping crotch and grinned. "I bet Mom's been doing that Indian stuff with. And so did she. Starting over the fabric of her cotton shirt clearly braless beneath, but this didn't last long she needed skin to skin, so she pulled out one breast at a time stretching the V-neck neck portion of her shirt out to the point of no repair and began the technique she enjoyed so well. She slowly left up the bottom of her shirt to indeed reveal she was not wearing panties and she was shaven though they both loved her black bush which was not too thick or too wide. She spread her. It was black originally but of course she had style. When Jem groaned it sounded erotic rather than in pain. Her hand moved to her groin and then fell off to the side. As I watched, I saw her clit wiggling. Yes wiggling! Then twitching and then moving and swelling incredibly fast. It was like a strawberry. Her lips became puffy and closed up seaming together as my jaw fell to the floor in shock. I grabbed her hand and squeezed it lightly to make sure I was alive, and subconsciously the movement.