Look! Before she was finished talking she put her foot on her bed and had spread her legs offering me to see her barely covered slit, the thin piece o... fabric only covering the tightest spot of her mocha hole before the small triangle of cloth wrapped her privates nicely. The sight of her little brown butthole made my heart pound, I have always been a butt guy and seeing that tight virgin ass made me wonder if she would like a good ass fucking as much as her mama does. By now I had give up on. God, I was horny and couldn’t get thoughts of driving nude out of my head and of lorry drivers looking into my car, seeing my tanned athletic body, firm 34 B cup breasts and shaved pussy. Travelling between fifty and sixty miles per hour, I wondered if I could remove my top. Even though I’d been on that road for a few minutes, I’d had a couple of appreciative thumbs up and smiles from fellow drivers. Another few minutes passed by as I tried to decide. What’s wrong with me, I thought. I spend. I spat out what tooth paste I had left in my mouth and slowly reached into the side draw to grab my razor. In the past I'd complained about her and Ellen using my razor but I must admit I'd never thought she was shaving her pussy with it. I always assumed it had been her legs or armpits or something? By now the head of my straining cock was poking out the top of my boxers and I don't think I could of been any hornier. When I got to the shower door she opened it wide and said "You may as well. They were childless from having their own issues who was to blame, they had adopted a boy and a girl. Both were in their late twenties and early thirties when he was taken.Jennifer was twenty-nine and thirty-two year old Francis were in the waiting room. Francis married an ex-beauty queen who was Miss New York. With limitless amount of money his wife Connie was THE fashion maven of the upper east side, she wasn't a gold digger. Not only was she the mother of two girls, she also brought in her.