Art class

There I am in the art class to stay, putting on a apron over my clothes with a table of clay. The art teacher came in the class I see, as Mrs. Herman was her name getting the art class ready. I see on my teacher's neck, while wearing a dress, a bean chain looking like pearls, as she told the class, "ok settle down, boys and girls."

The clay in front of me like play doe toys, in an art class where the girls out numbered the boys.

The art teacher said, "ok class today we will be doing a live model." Hearing that from her, there was a woman in a robe coming out the dressing room as I was happy seeing that it was my mother.

She wore a robe that was fluffy and dark blue, coming to me her daughter saying, "honey how are you?."

I then replied saying fine and you," as she said, "fine Gina thank you."

She went up on stage with class, but not in a made rush, as she discarded her robe posing naked as I saw her bush. It's true for me to see, that my mother is naked on stage and has a hairy pussy.

My mother is posing naked as the day of her birth, having the most sexiest body on earth.

Gazing on my mother's nakedness I could even spot from far, how big her double D breast are.

Mother posing naked as I'm molding the clay, looking at her hairy pussy my eyes never shyed away.

Mother was posing naked calm and relax, as I saw her vagina bush wonder if she ever think to wax.

My mother naked is what I see, for I love seeing her hairy pussy. Her nakedness is what I mold the clay of, as I look at the hairy pussy that I came out of.