Annie clapped her hands together and asked me for the panties. She sat on a feed sack on top of a bale of hay just low enough for my cock to be at cu...t level. "So are you going to fuck the lady that put the scent in those panties Peter?" I kissed her lips, played with her tits, then slipped the head of my cock into her juicy cunt. When I was moving inside of her Annie pressed the hand with her panties onto my face at my nose."The sweet pussy you are smelling Peter is wrapped around your. Aur uski panty ke upar se uske phooli phooli chuttaron ko dabane laga. Dono gahri gahri saans phek rahe the tabhi achanak ek marij ko peshab ki tube dalne ki jaroorat aa gayi. Maine jhat apna haath panty ke andar se nikala aur woh turat door hat gayi. Doston, us raat aisa lag raha tha ki mera lund dard se phat jayega.ranineh mujhe help karne ho kaha main ne ok kaha or uske saath uski help karne chal diya usneh mujhe marij ke lund ko pakarne ko kaha mainne uska lund pakar liya phir usneh saaf. .." "Would you like to ask me something, Ashley? Would you?" Can I please keep a landing strip?" No." "Please?" "Ashley. I said no. Disobey me again and I will report you. Now shave it all off, now. I want your fucking cunt clean and bare, and I want it to stay that way, understand?" She nodded and began to shave, reluctantly clearing away the last of her lady garden. She stood, her pussy clean shaven for the first time. It looked vulnerable and completely exposed. The sight of her, truly naked. Her full breasts, slightly tanned white skin, and off course her shapely ass. My mom never worked out a day in her life. It was all natural. But she was my mom, basically asexual. She never really had boyfriends or anything. I was her life. But she always made sure to look good. Even now her make-up was perfect, her sleeveless white shirt with her long black skirt that hugged her noticaeble ass. She didn´t look like a model or like one of those fitness girls, she looked like a real, beautiful.