Anyhow, it was while sitting around chatting in the kitchen that I first noticed several bells hanging over the front and backdoor which I thought was...slightly odd. I initially assumed it was some kind of family tradition, but when I quietly asked my fiance about it she simply laughed in my face and quickly explained to the others what I had said. The family all chuckled before they went on to explain just what it was. Apparently, the pint-sized songstress suffered from an acute form of. She the closed her legs back and said, "There, is that better?" Now I don't have a small dick by any means. Maybe 7 inches and very thick. And right now all seven inches was squished between my mother's warm wet thighs. Only an inch from her warm, hairy pussy. This was more comfortable, but felt way too good. Another five minutes passed and my breathing was getting a little fast. I started rubbing her stomach and up her chest to her neck. On the way back down I deliberately flicked her nipples. Usne kaha: Chalo fir andar chalo.Fir hum andar bedroom mein chale gaye.Andar jaake usne kaha: Sab utaar do jaldi. Mujhe chodna hai tumhe abhi.Maine kaha: Khud hi utaar do na.Usne kaha: Faad dalunga sab. Aaj tujhe khaa jaunga.Maine kaha: Khaa jao, jo karna hai kar lo. Usne fir meri top utari, aur maine apni skirt utaar di.Fir usne kaha: Panty bhi nikaal do.Main kuch der sharmati rahi, to wo khud hi neeche jhuk ke meri panty utaarne laga. Fir maine panty neeche girayi, to usne bhi apna towel. Do you remember how Frank and Marge looked with hairless pussy and a hairless cock” “ I tell you what. I will let you trim all the hair off my pussy if I can shave off all the hair from your cock”. Fiona turned off the shower, stepped out grabbed some towels and her little electric trimmer. We dried each other off and she handed me the trimmer. Opening her legs she squatted in the shower to show her wide open pussy. I started cutting away, first down the centre straight towards the clit hood.