“Hmm” I said as I looked down at her, her top few buttons had come undone and I could see her little titties down her shirt, her eyes still glued ...o my bulge.I lifted up my shirt and pulled it off over my head, Lisa watched every move and looked confused..“What are you doing daddy?” she asked as her gaze went back to the bulge which without a shirt on seemed bigger. “Why did you take your shirt off daddy, are you hot?” she was all questions, I looked down, seeing her nipples getting harder down. Her breasts are easily noticeable in my opinion, at least. I’m sure other men feel the very same way but I do not care about them whatsoever. She has short blondish hair, just short of her shoulders. Her eyes are light brown, which catch me looking at her face more often then I would have ever imagined. She likes that too. Her breasts, like I said, are easily noticeable as she’ll wear tight knit tops, blouses, or other clothing too. Her stomach is flat as flat could be for a woman at 53 which. She was right at the front, holding a big flashlight down by her waist, peering out at my little entourage from under one hand, as though she were going to see further in the low light.“Who’s that?” Someone asked from the depths of her group.“Ahoy!” Keller’s boisterous tone gave him away at once, and someone shouted back.So our group became bigger, and we all surged bravely forward into the darkened woods, numbers eliminating any fear we might have. I stayed tucked away with my friends,. “How about I do your butt?” He was rubbing his dick against my asshole, which was all spitty from when he was licking me. It felt pretty good. I had found out if I rubbed my asshole when I beat off with the vibrator it felt real good, but I had never stuck anything in there.“It’s gonna hurt.”“No, it’s cool, I’ll go real slow.”“You gotta stop if it hurts.”“Swear to God.”He pushed slow, and the head kind of popped in. I hadn’t got a real good look at his dick from when they were standing at the.