I smiled.When we got home I asked her about pubic hair. I had seen her bush many times before. She was moderately hairy, but nothing too wild. Her bus... looked like Persia Monir's in her bottomless golf tip for girls (http://www.persiaspalace.com/NEON/pp/0/nudeGolf). Not too hairy, not too hairless. I was growing a few strands, but they were only a centimetre high, max.I told her how I wanted to grow more pubic hair. I showed her my crotch.She looked at it carefully, caressed some of the hairs. K’s thighs were wide open and her hips lifting and thrusting as C kept working on her BFF’s body.B watched as he stroked his cock bring it to as big as it got.He loved what he was seeing. K on her back with C loving K’s spectacular young body. And, C on her knees with her ass sticking up in the air. He heard K cried out again as C took her to one orgasm after another now. K was at her peak.C was really going to town on her friend’s pussy. It was like she couldn’t stop eating K’s pussy. B was. A kiss of sadness. Of pain. Of longing. Of relief. I could feel her small frame shaking as she kissed me and felt her warm tears on my chin as they fell from her eyes. She took a deep breath and then kissed me again, with so much raw emotion and passion I could feel my own soul stir up deep within myself. Her fingers were latched onto my head, running through the little hair I had left and stroking my temples. She pulled away slowly, her breasts heaving as she regained her wind and lay her head. After that extraordinary sex, we went to dad and tried to console him.“Dad we are sorry,” Hari said.“She is your mom guys,” Dad said.“I know dad but we couldn’t control. We are so sorry. We will never do this” Hari said.We came back to our house for two days. Hari said he wanted to join a college near our house. So mom decided to apply for that college. The college management sent a message to us and asked us to come to the college for admission. We all went to that college. There were two.