I decided to join her. While I used my brushes to tickle the girl's feet again, my wife gave her armpits another long dose of tickling. First she drew... imaginary circles around them, then dipped her brushes into both ticklish hollows. With each thumb and index finger she twirled the brush handles. Tears flowed out of Diane's eyes, and she was laughing so hard I thought her lungs would burst. I dragged my brushes up her legs and tickled her ribs, while my wife moved to her breasts and teased both. There she kept hugging and kissing Martina as the 'boy-girl' savoured the extra attention. Every time a scary bit appearedon the video, Martina would give a little squeak as if to signalthat she wanted another hug. Angela happily responded until evenBeatrice noticed the extra attention and slid off the settee to goand share Angela's lap with Martina. As the two girls cuddled up intheir long satiny nightdresses, Angela's face was beatific.After the video finished, we put the girls to bed. As was. Since my Dad literally lives right down the street it didn't take us long to get to his place. Upon walking in I immediately noticed Tanya sitting on the couch watching television. Since her and I hadn't seen each other in a while we both hugged each other. While doing this I realized that she wasn't wearing a bra and that her nipples were hard as rocks. We both parted at the same time and I gave her my special knowing smile. With a mischievous glint in her eye she returned it. The thoughts. She summoned me over as she sat on the couch and was telling me to calm down as it was minor surgery and she was going to take care of me during my recuperation. I explained to her that I had prior problems with anesthesia and she tried to assure me it was going to be OK.Still nervous I said I hope so. With that she moved closer to me and started to massage my crotch. I told her now was not the time and she continued by saying just relax.With that, she undid my belt, pulled down my zipper and.