The pussy was fully bald and no sign of pubic hairs I saw there. I asked “nani, tumar ball gojay nai (granny, have your pubic hairs not grown)?” S...e smiled and replied “gojibo na ken, juan kale koto ghono baal chhilo, aste aste sob uitthya gese (why will not be grown, I had thick bush of pubic hairs in my young age, gradually all were rooted out).” I then began to titillate her clitoris and was rubbing her clitoris and orifice of the pussy hole gently and she may enjoy, because she was shutting. Other than turning on the TV and finding a music channel I waited on the couch for Amy to return. Bravado seemed to be Amy’s way of dealing with me. When her door opened she walked out with her towel tightly wrapped around her naked body. By the time she came to me I had stood and she was holding two bottles of oil in her hand. I asked her to lay her towel on the couch and lay face down. My interest was now on the oils so I didn’t noticed what Amy was doing or thinking, or even how long it took. So that was that, or was it. I had to have some relief, so I lay there, my hand down my pants, just gently touching my pussy. One of my husband’s favourite things is to watch me touching myself. I know, as well, that, after a skinful of beer, he doesn’t sleep soundly. He’s continually twitching.So, instead of trying to disguise what I was doing, I exaggerated my movements. As I played, I moved my elbow which moved the duvet cover ever so slightly. I lifted one knee which obviously pulled the. He gasped as she revealed her body to him.Mandy pulled the covers back and gently reached up under the gown he wore and began to stroke his rapidly hardening manhood. She leaned forward and they kissed again. His hands caressed her back and her breasts as their breathing deepened into moans of pleasure."What happened?" Doc asked as he noticed streaks of blood down her inner thighs as she knelt on the bed and straddled him."It doesn't matter now. Nothing matters but us," she said as she sank.