.” The boy’s words were cut short as he watched the girl perform her next act. She simply lifted up her grubby skirt to show her even filthier kn...ckers. She turned her head, not being able to look him in the eye, and pulled her knickers to one side. There was her pussy. If that was the state of her clothes, what would she be like inside that red hole? Charles suddenly found himself overcome with excitement at the site of the girl’s dirty sex. The pubic hairs congealed together, as if she. I changed the priest's speech.Where originally he wanted to say that she was a great wife and mother, I edited it. He said instead that she was a wonderful mother to her children. Where he wanted to call her honest and caring, I made him change it to forthright and stalwart because nobody really knows what those things mean anymore. In fact, I was puzzled myself so I googled them and then had him take out forthright, because Kathy was a lot of things, but forthright wasn't one of them.In. “Where is she?” he said, angrily.I could tell that this was going to rapidly escalate, no matter what I said.“One sec,” I said, then raised my voice, “Dave, I need you at the front door.”“Where is she?” Andrew said again.Dave walked up and stood at my side, but said nothing.“I told you that she’s not here. I’m guessing that you’re Andrew. I’ll tell her you stopped by.”“You’re him!” He hissed. “Look, jackass, she’s my fiancée and I want to talk to her. Now, let me see her.”“Andrew?” Dave said. "Anyway," she went on, "a woman doesn't have many years before her beauty fades. I'm 32 now. Who's going to want to see my tits when I'm 40? Who's going to want to look up my skirt when I'm 50? And who the hell would want to see my 60 year old pussy?"I gotta tell you. Thirty years later, she is still one of my most requested models even though she is semi-retired. Hell! I still want to see her pussy whenever I can.------So we advanced to the next level. Mom took that film to London and met some.