After the grocery store, we went to United Dairy Farmers and bought some hand-packed ice cream for dessert. Stephanie joked that we should get fixings... for sundaes.“But neither of you has any cherries left! I got them all!” I smirked.They both smacked me lightly on the shoulder and laughed.“But that’s not true, Steve,” Jennifer said quietly.“Sure it is. I got your last one last night.”“What the hell are you talking about?” Stephanie said. “You’ve done all that stuff with her before.”“No, last. Avargal anapiyathu thaan veetu manaiviyai muthal muthalil paarthu mayanginen. Naan aadai nandraaga thaan aninthu kondu irunthen, parka sexiyaaga jeans aninthu kondu tshirt aninthu kondu irunthen. Naan ulle varum pozhuthu oru veetu manaivi avalin kaaiyaal ennai idithaal, appozhuthu thaan muthal muthalil avalai paarkiren. Veetu manaivi sexiyaaga aadai aninthu kondu irunthaal.Mulai en meethu patathum thirumbi theavathaiyin mugathai paarthen, aval azhagaga velaiyaaga irunthaal.Kerala pen polave. Barb said her thighs were sore in the back and for some reason on her inner thighs too. At this point I didnt really believe the inner thigh bit, but I went along. As I worked up and on to her left thigh she started to slowly spread her legs again so that her feet were off the edge of the table and I could get a slight glimpse of her slightly swollen lips. Barb had truly relinquished her modesty. Something else I noticed. Whether coincidence or not, I think Autumn gave Barbara a wet detail. I stood and walked over to my truck and noticed fireflies flying around in the open field. Across the field, a bright floodlight shone from the ranger station illuminating part of the field. My wife asked me what I was doing and I told her she should come and look at the fireflies. She stood midway to me in the gap between my truck and the camper looking out at the field. I slowly caressed her great ass as I slid my hand to her thigh and up to her pussy, rubbing gently through her dress. She.