"Oh Jesus... oh fuck!"Mum was wearing a birthday present bought for her last year by my father. It was a scarlet red bra and G-string set, the bra was...almost see-through and made her breasts look even sexier. The G-string was so sheer that I could quite clearly see her bald, totally hairless vagina. Just the sight of her sex, semi covered as it was with that transparent material sent a shiver of excitement through my whole body. The thought of how and when she must have shaved off that little. She walked up to him, and took his hand. Her hand was cold, but at thesame time warm. Within seconds they were in his bedroom. His eyes gotbig, and he again stepped back from her.Again she smiled, and again he felt calm. She said, "I'm here to giveyou something that you have always wanted. But, yes there's a but, youhave to give me something that I want first."He finally found his voice, and said, "How... How do you know what Iwant?" Remember. I can read your mind." Yea. But, what do I have to. She pulled a few items of clothing off the line, one of them a pair of denim short shorts that looked about a size too small.Plucking a pair of red, lacy panties off the line, she quickly stepped into them and pulled them underneath her towel, revealing to us the merest flash of a smooth thigh.“Nice,” I heard Michael whisper.We watched as she disappeared back into her house, both of us taking a long, hard look at the rest of her intimates that were still hanging outside.“Well, that settles it,”. I slowly made my way down her belly, tickling her navel with my tongue. Then for the first time ever without her pulling away, I lowered my head to her pussy. Using my fingers to open her up, I started licking. She tasted musky and feminine, sweet and strong; it was like ambrosia to me. I sucked her lips into my mouth feeling how slippery they were. Then I licked around her opening, pushing my tongue inside. Tasting her deeply I tongue fucked her. She was moaning loudly now and.