It seemed like my beloved was also loving the heck out of being here, being part of a normal loving family, eating together for the sheer joy of livin....There was a huge smile on her beautiful face that seemed like it wasn’t ever going to quit, and as her pink tongue emerged catlike from between her white teeth and red lips to lick the sauce from her fingers, her sparkling eyes told me clearly that she would be delighted to make this a regular occurrence.Her constant complimentary remarks to Dad. .." my son said, eyes starting to rise back to my chest."Good. But it goes further than that. I know you and your sister's games with her panties have gone beyond just innocent fun. I know you like to sniff her odors, and she is eating the cum you leave there when you return them, something she enjoys."He nodded, looking down again, blushing."That's okay, alright? I've made peace with that, and ... and I know it won't just be games much longer. I know you have thought of your sister ... of what. The same is true for the girls but I sure do like giving them the benefit of the doubt on occasion.Usually the girls in the very front row will open their legs to show me their panties. Sometimes I watch them playing with themselves. Sometimes they don’t even wear panties. On those rare occasions a girl will slip her panties to her knees so that I can see them very well then after class they might place them in my lap on their way out. I always smile and say thank you. I try never to show. I started with her that she is missing her husband and I asked that I have heard female feel more unsatisfied……She was shocked hearing this…. First she refused to tell me anything. I said if you don’t tell me anything, how will you overcome your sadness, and also how can I help you about your problem? I will do whatever to bring back happiness on your face!! Please tell me aunt, what happened?” after hearing such affectionate words towards her she could not hold her grief and suddenly she.