" She's sure nice," sighed the youngster when the young lady had gone."She certainly is," her father answered. "Are you going to marry her?" I don't k...now," he said in a low, thoughtful voice. "I am twenty yearsolder than she is, but right now I'm happy you're here." Daddy?" she asked, smiling at him. "Have you had your bath yet thismorning?" Nope," he grinned. "I was waiting for you so we could bathe together." Oh, good!" beamed the cute little blonde as she excitedly followed herhandsome. And as she bent further still, her pussy appeared in view.He had always wondered what it was like,, whether it was smooth or hairy. Well, she had pussy hair, but it was trimmed. He could see her pussy lips, they looked like nothing he had ever seen before. Instead of a tight little slit, like the girls in the magazines, his mother’s pussy lips were plump and swollen. Her inner labia poked out slightly from between a juicy looking pair of outer lips. It was as if her pussy was looking right at. Running my hand along her stockings until I felt the bare flesh of her upper thigh. I moved further till I found her pussy. I grunted as I discovered she wasn’t wearing panties. I gently slid a finger inside of her as she drove the car. She moaned softly. She reached back to my crotch and fumbled around with my zipped trying to open it. With my free hand I helped her unzip my pants. She shoved her hand into the hole and pulled out my hard cock and stroked it softly. We finally turned. He suggested we both look for a guy on the internet.We had been talking to a few black guys on AOL messenger, but I had liked Michael´s picture, so he was the one I chose. We made arrangement to meet Michael on the Sunday afternoon. Steve told him that I was not on the pill & he would have to use a condom.I dressed in a black topless basque with a black see through blouse, a black short skirt, a very skimpy G string, black stockings & high heels.When we arrived I was very nervous, I had never.