Turn around and offer Timmy some pussy.

From Create Your Own Story

You decide to hell with the old perv getting an eyeful, he's not the one currently rubbing your hairy mound. Besides that, he's a little old for your tastes, kinda like your husband. The thought makes you let out a soft snort of laughter which you stifle before turning to face your young son. You wordlessly lay back a bit and slide your legs to face toward Timmy. While this position isn't the most comfortable, it leaves your legs spread and Timmy's eyes drinking you in. You toss a discreet glance over your shoulder to confirm that your husband and Heather weren't coming this way before reaching down to slide your bikini to the side.

Timmy seems ecstatic about the sight of your slippery cunny, topped with a small blonde bush. "Go on sweetie." You murmur, barely audible. He doesn't need much more coaxing than that and reaches down to run his finger from the bottom of your dripping slit, up to the course hair above. His tiny fingers push through the locks before he gives you a curious look. "Mommy... what's this hair here?"

You weren't expecting a question like this and maybe this isn't the best time for an anatomy lesson but then again you should've realized that being with someone so young, he would have questions.

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