After those teasing caresses, I knew what came next — yes, I’d watched her many times. Her lovely long fingers with shapely nails eased under the ...aist of tiny lace panties barely big enough to cover her most delicate treasure. When she pushed them down, I caught my breath.I watched her slide them over generous hips and down her long legs. She stepped out of the wispy underwear and left them on the floor, standing quite still for a moment in all her naked glory.Setting my coffee cup on the. "How the hell am I going to improve my pitching wedge if that fucking collie won't take my practice balls out of her mouth?" I wondered. I have a big tournament this weekend... (Please attach rest of story... )INTRO #2: I spread apart those well turned legs looking for that divine honey pot that I knew was sure to be there. My practiced eye traveled up one leg until I spotted it. Sure enough, "Miller's Honey Box" was stamped on the side and I knew I had found another antique treasure from the. Dawn knew what was coming and said “Ken I’m tired, how about tomorrow morning” I replied, “I only came once honey, you know you are going to like it, so relax, I’ll do all the work”. With that I applied a generous amount of lube and began massaging it into her ass concentrating on her anal opening. Dawn sighed deeply and said “Ok, I know you like it, but be gentle and let me get used to it before you begin taking me”.With that I inserted my index finger into her rectum making small circles to. ”We finished up and left. As we drove I would catch glimpses of Missy out of the corner of my eye sitting and staring at me with a little smile. When I would actually turn she would invariably look down before returning her gaze to me. When we reached my house I backed into the driveway to make unloading the bed easier. But first I had to unload the groceries and with that Missy helped. Mindful of her sore back I only allowed her to carry the light items. We brought them to the kitchen and as.