If Donna didn't take her under her wing, she would be starving out on the street. Janet lives to paint, and after a painting is completed, she has no ...more interest in it. She would give her paintings away if Donna didn't look out for her. She has no idea how much her paintings have earned her, thanks to Donna. Nor does she know, or care, how much money any of us have.The four of us were sitting around my pool, enjoying the summer sun and the cool mountain breezes. Donna had brought along some. My hot sperm, filling her ass, was making her cum.I remained on top of mom for awhile letting my cock slowly go limp and eventually slide out of her ass. Then I got up, and like the night before, I got a warm wet rag and washed mom and myself off as best as I could. Laying down next to her I fell asleep. The next morning she was gone, with not a word being said. When I got downstairs my breakfast was waiting, like always, and my mom made absolutely no mention of what had happened.For the next. “All women?”George was growing tired of her questioning, “Yes, it’s a fact that there’s no such thing as a thick bush anymore, if anything, maybe a little landing strip.”Elaine had enough of the short dumpy bald guy trying to come across as an expert in women’s shaving habits. She lifted her dress and pulled down her panties giving the guys there second look at a pussy today. “Tell me George, how’s this for a landing strip?”Kramer fell off the couch after seeing Elaine’s hairy pussy, and George. I loved the feelingso much I vowed never to be without make up on again. It touchedsomething so deep inside me that I did not know was there, I felt as if along lost part of me had been reunited. They finished with my nails, longand red and I loved it. The feeling aroused me down to my core.Lara's girlfriend gave me way too much of some cheap perfume knock off,and when I looked in the mirror I looked a bit like Marcia's lessattractive sister. Lara and her girlfriend said they were so turned on.