As she hugged her, I saw her hand brush against Denise’s breast. Denise stiffened at the touch and let out an exceptionally soft moan. Her face was ...n my shoulder, so it may have been quiet enough that Amy had not heard. I glanced at Amy and she gave a big smile. And she then took her hand and caressed Denise’s breast again. There was a noticeable shift in Denise as she cuddled closer to me.I was not sure if Denise thought it was Amy or me caressing her breast, but it was clear she was enjoying. They spoil the shit out of them, sure, but it’s still nice.I pulled my car into the garage next to my wife’s. I went up the stairs, my gut a ball of nervous energy, and stepped into our bedroom. My wife sat on the bed, wearing her satin robe. Her hair was pulled back in a bun and little worry lines crinkled around her eyes. She was nervous about this, despite her protestations from the previous week.I stepped into the bedroom and looked around. We were alone. I leaned down and kissed her. When. More

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