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My Tickle

... Tina?" asked Hank as he slid his finger in and out of his daughter's pussy. "Yes," said Tina softly, looking down at herself. "You like playing with your titties, don't you," he asked. The girl nodded and he continued, "Have you ever let anyone touch your titties and play with them like you like to do?" Tina looked down at her small titty bumps and shook her head. "How about if I start out by just touching your titties a little then, and you can see if you like it." Tina nodded. "Oh!" she said as the man touched her right breast and felt her puffy nipple. "Does that feel like it does when you touch your titties yourself?" he asked her. "Yes, a little," she replied, adding, "It feels nice." "My daddy likes feeling little girls" titties," giggled Mandy, "He plays with mine all the time, don't you daddy?" "That's right," smiled Hank, "In fact these little titties are so nice they deserve to be felt with two hands," and he pulled his finger out of his daughter's cunny and began fondling Tina's small breasts with both hands. The little girl writhed and twisted at the tingles that he produced when he played with her nipples. "You like it when someone plays with your titties, don't you?" he asked her, and she looked up at him and nodded. Hank smiled and said, "Your trickle feels all funny now, doesn't it, Tina." She nodded and he asked the child, "Shall I touch you in other places now?" Tina nodded and he looked at the little girl. "You tell me where to touch you," he said, "And ...

... I'll touch you there. Will you tell me what you want me to do?" "Touch my tummy," she said, and Hank ran his big hands down and rubbed the child's flat belly gently. "That feels nice," she said, and looked up at him. "Can I touch your titties like my daddy did?" asked Mandy, and when Tina nodded, Mandy reached over to her friend's chest and fondled her small breasts. "It feels nice, doesn't it?" she asked the other girl, still masturbating with her other hand. Tina nodded and closed her legs. She lay demurely like an innocent young thing, her cunny slit closed between the fat and puffy hairless cunny lips, and looked up at Hank, who was kneeling between the two girls, and asked him, "Will you touch my leg and feel it up higher when I tell you to?" "Sure," smiled Hank, running a finger along the young girl's ankle. "Shall I start here?" Tina nodded and said, "Higher up. Touch my knee." He slid his finger up the girl's slender leg and ran it lightly over her knee. Keeping her legs pressed together she said, "Now go slowly up - oh yeah that's it." As he moved his hand slowly up her thigh she relaxed a little and sighed, "Now touch me on my trickle place." Hank slipped his hand up to the child's cunny mound and ran an extended finger over the bulge of one hairless cunny lip, then the other. Tina sighed again and he asked, "Does it feel nice when I touch you there?" "Yes," said Tina, "Do it some more. Touch me on my trickle crack." Hank ran a finger lightly up and down the eleven ...