Her pussy wasn't shaved, but it was trimmed very short. One picture was a closeup of her asshole. Her asshole had the perfect amount of dark skin arou...nd it. There was hair coming up her crotch and a few stray hairs that surrounded her asshole and led a little bit up her ass crack. I looked at the panties I had in my hand and inhaled the scent from the part that had been in contact with her asshole. I almost came from the smell. There wasn't a sk** mark on the panties, but the asshole smell was. So i used to fantasy about mom but in real life not showed a sign of it to her..because i was scary about this. I used to go for shopping with her for all the things. Oncw we were i a shop where she was purchasing her undergarments i think she was worrying about the size of bra and panty which she was fearing was small for her. Afterall at home when we were at home and later night she was wearing that she called me in her room she told me to hook the bra it was normal for me many times i have. She could feel the joinsbetween the floorboards through the flimsy thing!She'd tossed and turned for the rest of the night feeling cold,uncomfortable and queasy. Try as she might, at three o'clock in themorning, feeling like death warmed up, she'd been unable to block thedraft coming in from outside in numerous places. And it was spring!Imagine how much colder it would be for the real Burt when the weatherreally took a turn for the worse come autumn. She thanked God she'd beback in her own warm. It had been some time since I had a girl in my home, so I was as exciting as possible. I cleaned up some portion of the house and waited for her. She came as she promised. She wore an Indian lehenga kind of dress which made her more beautiful. I complimented her.She came and sat next to me on my bed. We exchanged eyes and could sense that she was shaking a bit. Trust me, and I was too. Then she held my hand, and I couldn’t control it. I kissed her lips tightly. She didn’t open up initially as.