"Come over here" My mom said as she spread her thighs and showing me her bald wet pussy.Mom's pussy looked very smooth and wet. She later told me she ...had gotten herself a Brazilian. I could see that as her juices had covered her bald pussy lips. I think I must have stared at my mom's bare cunt for what seemed like hours but was actually only mere minutes. When mom spoke she brought my out of my trance. She patted the bed then reaching up taking my now dripping dick in hand once more."Come on. She managed a faint smile as she saw me. I noticed that her face was very pale, her blue eyes frightened and confused. There was moisture on her cheeks. Still leaning on the tree, she bent her head down looking at her feet, as if ashamed of something. “Jill, what happened?” She hiccupped. Then I saw that her left leg was bent at the knee as if she was trying not to put much weight on it. The heel of her pump wasn’t touching the ground. I couldn’t help glancing at the delicate curve of her. She understood that Scott would help him understandbecause he is such an admirable man and good friend to Davin; and thisis going to be so good for our marriage. It also so progressivelooking to the community to have a husband publically supporting hiswife and her needs. She felt on top of the world; she sighed andhugged herself and smiled thinking about how blessed she has been.She began to get changed by removing her high heels and nylons. Sheunbuttoned her pink dress shirt and slipped out. I decided to tone things down a bit. I still had fantasies about being fucked by the men, but I avoided nude modeling again, keeping my clothes mostly on.About a week after my first foray into nude modeling, Amanda contacted me. She had some space at a showing at the gallery she managed, and she asked me to provide some of my works for it. My work was a hit. I sold every piece, and word spread about my little gallery in the suburbs. Amanda also hooked me up with her friend who was a blogger and.