Art class

Here I was, in my art class as we where going to be drawing a portrait of someones face or, a bold of fruit which ever one it was. Even one better and that was a figurtive study. The person however that was teaching the class was Mrs. Herbert, as she was the one now teaching the class. "Ok class, I just want to say that for the first time in this class we're going to be doing a live model, so without further delay Mrs. Beliva Thomas," said Mrs. Herbert, calling her name, as the woman in her robe came out at as it was none other than my mother wearing a robe. Then as she was about to come to the stage, she stop be me and said, "hey honey," said my mother to me, "hey mother good luck up there," I said to her, as she said to me, "thank you dear," as she proceeded to go up on the stage to pose.

"Whoa wait a minute!, that's your mom," said Melissa, my white blond friend, "yes she is, she wanted to make some extra money modeling," I said to my friend, and in saying so, my mother on stage dropped the robe now standing naked striking a pose as me a Melissa saw her naked posing on stage. We saw her big c cup breast and her vagina hairs, as my mother had a sexy nice hour glass figured body. "Whoa Desireà, I didn't know your mother had her belly button pierced, and has a big ol' giant bush on that vagina, I mean hairy down there, does she ever wax?," asked Melissa, "I don't think she would ever do that," I said as me and Melissa next to me saw my mom posing naked on the stage.

"I mean your mom's vagina, talk about hairy, like a garden or jungle for that matter," Melissa said, talk about my mom's vagina. Then I said to her, "ok Melissa I know you see a naked black woman on stage posing, but enough about my mother's hairy pussy ok," as Melissa said, "ok enough, you got it." Then as my mother posed naked on stage as me, Melissa, the art teacher and the other female and male student could see my mother posing naked on stage and especially that hairy vagina and big breast of hers that is visible to everyone's eyes. The teacher then told everyone in the class, "ok class, you can begin," as the clay sculpting began.