I acted reluctantly initially.But the thought of feeling it made me horny and I agreed. She was wearing a chudidhar, a bra and I forcefully slid my ha...nd inside. She folded her body and a few drops of tears even rolled down. I was wild and didn’t care and went on squeezing them for nearly 15 minutes.I had such a huge erection that my penis wanted to come out of my cock. Then she stopped me and went to the kitchen. I jerked off and went downstairs and saw her still crying. I asked her what. I told her I could and I did. She cried a lot again, but those tears were tears of relief and happiness. I told her that I hoped for her future happiness, and that I had found mine with Laya and my children.My daughter returned to the room and promised she would visit her again soon. About a year later, my daughter was getting married. The wedding was a huge event. Our two young daughters were very excited, because they were the flower girls. I walked Emily down the aisle to her fiancé. Ron. His tight fitting khakis fit well over his brawny thighs and I could easily see a pronounced bulge in his crotch. As I kept watching, he spread his legs wider, dropped his hand into his lap and slowly began to massage the bulge. My pussy started getting wet, watching him caress his crotch with such an erotic, rhythmic motion. A smile shown upon his face as he looked over at me and licked his lips again.He knew he was teasing me, and continued to rub his bulge. As I watched with rapt attention,. Blue absently studied John for a moment, then took up another strand and began arranging the twinkling lights across a snow dusted bush. Both worked in silence for several minutes. ‘Thank you for coming to the service today. Jean would have appreciated it. She told me once that you were her favorite neighbor.’ Blue glanced at John. ‘Between me and Orley, then?’ John smiled fleetingly, if a little sadly. ‘Better not tell Orley that, wouldn’t want him to be jealous.’ It was a small joke, and they.