?His balls look loaded as they pull the smooth skin of his nut sack tight, each one perfectly defined in outline and nestling beneath his thick shaft ...like a hairless peach. Carefully, one after the other, I scoop them into my mouth. He gasps above me as I delicately suck on his flesh. They feel cool and tantalisingly heavy as they rest upon my warm wet tongue and, as I delicately work them, I begin to fantasize about their sweet juices and the hot cream to follow.His skin shines wetly with my. Rusty nodded to her."I feel very different now with the changes to my body. I owe all of you a debt of gratitude for rescuing me and looking after me so I would recover from the treatments forced onto me. Thank you from the bottom of my heart." She had tears running down her face as she finished. Those around her gave her a hug or caressed her shoulders."The five who returned to the Enclave are awake and up. They woke up yesterday morning and seemed to be adjusting well when we saw them at. Her breasts were firm just like my mother but not busty though. She was beautiful and sexy. I was lucky enough to watch such beauties around me and also used to enjoy it as incest thoughts were running in my mind right from the beginning of my adulthood. But due to over religiousness in the family I never stepped forward for any thing worse, but just used to watch them and masturbate dreaming and fantasizing about them.Sometimes I used to watch my mom getting dressed after taking bath. And. Then, before my eyes, ever so slowly and almost reluctantly, Fran’s hand went up too. I looked back to Wendy, her hand stayed firmly down and she gave a small shake of the head. I made a gesture that the girls could lower their hands and turned to Fran. ‘I admit I’m a little surprised at you,’ I said with a calmness I was far from feeling. ‘Could you explain your thinking, please?’ ‘James, darling, I think I can make you happier this way,’ she answered. ‘It’s like Connie says. I’d be.