Without me realizing it, my hand had slid up a little bit further. On the next swoop, the back of my fingers actually stroked along her pussy, except ...hat I really had a hard time believing that it really was my own daughter's pussy I had touched. My hand wasn't all that high up and from what I could remember since her preteen days, her pussy had been the usual little girlie one. That is almost without any swelling. She had looked like a little boy lacking his cock.I couldn't stop myself from. As I read the marker, I saw that the soldier died from an IED in the deserts. I walked closer and respectfully shared my condolences before walking gingerly towards my husband’s marker. There was a small American flag planted next to his stone. I knelt beside it and began to talk to the marker like it was my husband sitting there. I knelt there for what seemed like an hour just talking to him and remembering all the things he would have loved to know. I felt a pair of eyes on me and I saw the. More

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