" You want me to put sunscreen on it?" If you want to, it's okay with me. If not, I'll do it."I think Glen was as nervous about touching my butt as I...was about having him do it. He grazed my cheeks with his hand, being careful not to touch me too much. Closing my eyes, I savored the feeling of a man's hand on my bare bottom. Glen coated my butt and quickly moved his hand to my legs. I smiled and let out a muffled sigh.Glen finished applying sunscreen to the places he would touch. Now I. During that time, Amys breasts had grown substantially to accommodate their families growing needs, because there was someone almost always wanting to be breastfed, and Amy hated turning a family member away. This meant that she was breastfeeding 4 adults and 6 children throughout the day and evening hours. Some only nursed from her once a day, others nursed two or three times a day, and her younger children nursed multiple times throughout the day. This is why Amys breasts were constantly. He hadn’t pushed it, he knew very well how I felt. I thought he understood but then I felt his hand slowly crawling up my leg. I didn’t react as it slipped under my skirt and touched my thigh. It felt wonderful and a little sound came out of my mouth. I suppose he took this as a sign and his hand touched the front of my panties. That was what caused me to panic, I knew I had to stop him now or I wouldn’t be able to later. I pushed him away immediately and caught my breath. He was looking. The light was on.I could see the wetness of tears in her innocent face.I never looked at her with bad intention. But I had to do it with her. She was on bed. She was wearing a saree.I slowly went near her. First I kissed on her forehead. Her innocent face brought tears in my eyes.I touched her long cloud black hair.I slightly slide the saree from her breast. Her assets were seen in full glow.I unbuttoned her blouse. She wore a black bra. I carefully exposed it. Her boobs were in my hand then..