We had rented a secluded cabin on the beach in Maine for the summer, and had no sooner settled in than we were enjoying the serenity and the incredibl...e sea air with no neighbors in sight. One look at the view and Anna had unpacked her easel and was on the beach painting in the shade of a great umbrella. Anna's work could be described as running from the whimsical to the bizarre. There is always something in her paintings that makes you look at the world from a view you never had before. I was. I am Marie and I will take care of you tonight. Are you celebrating something?”Melissa quickly said, “They got engaged yesterday between Sunday school and church. We’re celebrating that, though not formally. They’ve been looking at rings this afternoon.”Karen looked up at her and said, “We’re celebrating quietly.” She squeezed my hand that she was holding. We were seated at a table for four with the girls opposite each other.“I understand. If he doesn’t appreciate you in that dress though, he’s. She watched with some appreciation as the woman confidently accelerated and then slowed the pace of the cock sliding into her mouth , and wrapped one hand firmly around his shaft to stroke it. Robin smiled and nodded approvingly to herself as her finger slid between her legs faster and faster. That’s it, that’s it, she thought, now bring that other hand up and cup his balls. Tickle his sweet asshole with your finger like they all love, and speed him up for your sweet reward. Smiling and now. After I had read that email, I simply could't get the image out of my mind. My naked son, on his knees between Melissa's legs, guiding himself into her for the first time. Yes, and then going like teenagers do, and best of all, watching them both come to orgasm, that most intimate moment a couple shares. I wanted to witness their first.Then, I saw it. Right there. Robbie had a video camera set up for chatting with his friends. I could turn it on and set it up to be viewed on my laptop wherever.