My palm caressed her sweet silky belly, looking at her belly button made me realize this was my girl. I reached down and lifted her skirt higher and n...w Lessie was sitting with her skirt up around her waist and her panty-covered bottom on my lap. Lessie wore blue silk panties and I could see the shape of her little slit through the fabric. I moved her sweater even higher and saw a matching blue bra. I pushed Lessie's sweater up and helped her remove it. Lessie looked dreamy and lost, her eye's. Aunty seema: acha ye bata do kay main kaisi lagtee hon sach bata domain: aunty bohat ziada khoobsorataunty : main motee hon aur motee ko koi nahee dektamain: aunty app motee ho lakin aisa badan kisi kisi ko milta hainaunty :jootaymain :aunty app kay husband kitnay kismat walay hain jo app un ko mil gayeaunty: joot mat bolo muj main aisa kiya hain jo acha homain : aunty app ki body kitni achi hain himat kar kay bola app ka face aunty :aur kiya main: lipsaunty :aur kiyamain: aunty mujay app kay. The guy whispered, "I take it this is your first time at a glory hole." I said yes and told him that I didn't mean to stare at him through the hole. He spoke softly and said that is what the hole is for...that and for people to play with each other with out any inhibitions or worry about being seen or recognized. Then he asked if I had ever touched another mans cock before. I had to admit that I had not. He asked if I would like to touch him and stroke him like I do myself. I didn't know how to. Preparing microwave dinners didn't exactly require the Iron Chef, but my efforts did take minor amounts of pressure off my two often-tense athletes.Nothing wrong with a little coddling at the end of a hard day.But I was sulking now. I made my own microwave dinner and went outside to eat it, seated some distance from our RV at an outdoor table thoughtfully provided by the park management.Well. Big deal. Either woman could handle her own meal-preparations with little strain. But stiffing them.