We climbed up and went to the north bridge. I smiled when I saw Amanda cooking on the three tiny burners behind George and beside a window.She had cut... up the chicken and diced the roots and peppers and was cooking both in butter. George and I walked the decks and came back to eat halfway across the river. I found the officer before we reached the other side and he gave me the promissary note. After we docked and lowered the gangplank the soldiers hurried off and I saw a large crowd waiting to. Late night kitchen raids, again?"The thought of Sheri; standing in her white cotton briefs,her tight ass like a newly ripe apricot pressing it's high rims of it's perfect cheeks against the cotton,her loose tee shirt falling forward on her clavicle, her avocado tits hanging slightly against it's cotton in the gentle glow of the midnight refrigerator,her hair wild and fringed with a golden yellow halo,her long pretty toes forming heat rings on the cold kitchen tiles ; all distracts me for a. That’s just something special that you boys get to do when we golf or other special times…” She responded but I could see it in her face. She was wanting to retreat, wishing she hadn’t said it like that. “But THIS is a special time Mommy. I know you’re a slut now. I saw you covered in cum and saw how much you loved it.” I said walking closer to her. She didn’t scold me for using the word. She just sat there stunned for a bit by the response. I saw my queue to press on. If mommy really. Melissa gave out a gasp and with that I ran the shaver down straight through the centre of her bush from the centre of her pubes down to the top of her pussy lips. As the shaver moved through her bush a bald line appeared and shaved pubes flew everywhere. As I moved the shaver away I looked at my handywork. Melissa’s pussy looked like a Mohican in reverse, hair either side and a tramline in the middle. I quickly shaved the sides and under her pussy and up to her arse till Melissa was left with.