It was obvious that she had plenty of practice in giving men a taste of her fantastic treats. She was not stingy in sharing her delights and the wonde...ful wetness between her legs attested to the fact she was in a state of complete arousal. It was a reality that is impossible to create a pretense about to fool silly men into giving her a “big tip” for creative carnal relations.The perfection of her body was matched full measure by the beauty of her face. Sure, she had her cosmetics on with. Brown, mom came out of the dressing room and was walking down the aisle towards me wearing a broomstick pleated skirt when I saw these four boys walking by and they just stopped dead in their tracks and stared at mom. Their mouths dropped open and one of them pointed at her. Then mom turned around while asking me how it looked in the back. That's when I saw what made those boys stop; mom had caught the hem of her skirt in the waistband of her panties and she was exposing her panty covered ass,. With a mock growl, he looked up toward her face. His eyes stopped short, however, at the sight of soft white thighs, which had been exposed as she'd sat, with a thump, in the sand. With her skirt at mid thigh, he was treated to a lush view that went quite nearly to the delta of her womanhood, hidden, just out of view, in the dark beneath her skirt. Tearing his eyes away from her stocking tops, he finally arrived at her face. And saw that she knew what he'd seen.In that split second eternity,. Luther and Clyde stood next to me as they peered into the back."Well, looky here: a nice big mattress!" Luther announced, "Shall we all climb aboard?"I could feel my knees weakening at the thought."Look, guys, if it's all the same to you, I've really got to get going now," I said rather unsteadily."Now, not so fast, boy. You still got to pay Clyde for helping you git yer keys, now ain't ya?" Duke was nice enough to remind me, as he grabbed his crotch for emphasis. I felt my pale skin turn a.