Lingering only a moment over her nipples, her hands continued downward--teasing her sides and abdomen as she moved lower. Ashley sighed when her hands...reached her swollen mound, bare from her regular waxing and softer than baby’s skin. She decided to continue the teasing just a bit more. Skipping over her pussy and moving to her thighs - Ashley parted them slightly to caress the insides. Her hands fluttered closer and closer to her lips, making brief contacts that sent shivers down her spine.. And as I sat there looking at her as she opened the door of the refrigerator looking for the non-existent orange juice I'd polished off earlier, I couldn't help but notice her erect nipples. They hadn't been as erect moments ago, but with the cold from the refrigerator welcoming her home, they stood up stiff and proud in greeting. For a moment, I visualized the 'Maytag' guy sitting inside the fridge blowing on her tits with his cold breath."Uh Brad? You drink all the orange juice again?"Candy. Bridie sang the 'Laudate Dominum' from Mozart's Vespers while the register was signed. She sang it quite beautifully too.The church was packed. Reg was deeply touched that all four of his grandparents came even though both grandfathers were pretty frail. All his uncles, aunts and cousins came too. DRD was there en masse. Will Hornbeam and his wife came too. Eleanor made sure that Reg invited all the hospital staff who had looked after him, something he was only too happy to do. He was less. Instead of lingering there too long, he moved his hand down to her thighs. He very gently rubbed the inside of each thigh, and with each move, he got a centimetre closer to her hottest parts. She was now alternating between opening her thighs and squeezing them together. He noticed the very wet patch in her pants, he knew she was very excited. Then, he was slowly undoing the buttons on the back of her short skirt, and pulling down the zip. Next, he moved his hand up her slender back, pulling up.