Driving on the way to their home in Maine we decidedon a safe word, one that she could whisper whenever she wanted me to stop doingwhat I was doing an... I would. If she ever thought things were getting too hotor just felt uncomfortable, she could say our cat's name Liebschien, and Iwould cease whatever was going on and we would leave. The scenario we decided upon was that she would allow meto disrobe her while blindfolded and bound, then display her precious charmsand lovely lingerie to the. There, it was revealed. Her pussy was nicely covered with a very thin layer of hair. The hair was also shaped in a straight line like a runway strip. This was contrasting with her pink lips very well. I reached down and began playing with her pussy. I rubbed it and then pushed one finger inside. Her body shuddered and she cried out mildly.I went close to her and began licking her pussy, dug my tongue into her pussy and she was going mad with pleasure. She held my head and kept saying ‘yes, yes,. That's one of the great things about the tropics—if there's no rain and the breeze is strong enough to keep the bugs away, sleeping outdoors is a pleasure."Dad, is Mom OK?"I turned and pulled Rob to me and hugged him."You bet she is, Rob. She's one really happy camper."He seemed to relax."OK. I kind of wondered about her at the end there."I laughed."Rob, believe me, when your mother gets going there's no stopping her."I put my hand on his hip."She's fine, ask her yourself tomorrow morning."When. ? As he said it he took my hand and led me upthe stairs to my room. When we went in I thought he would sit on the bed andwatch me strip but, instead he led me to the bed and started to undress mehimself. He didn?t say a word as he slowly unbuttoned my blouse, slid it off myshoulders, and guided it off my arms. He placed it on a chair then moved behindme and softly kissed my neck as he undid the clasp of my bra, slowly slid itforward off my arms, and, again, placed it neatly on the chair. It was.