Do you see the pleasure in my eyes, the hunger? I can tell you're hungry for me to continue, and I never like to disappoint. Holding your heavy balls ...in one hand, I stroke my fingers up and down your shaft. Do you like that? Your groans seem to suggest you do. My index and middle finger make a nice substitute for my pussy, don't you agree? Maybe I should use some lube, but it's on the bedside table, out of reach. No matter. If I lean in and put my lips just here, on the head of your cock, I can. Once more we kissed, this time deeply andmeltingly intense in a wild and incestuous passion that was, to us, themost natural action in the world. There was no guilt, or remorse. It wastwo lovers, mother and transvestite son, linked in a powerful andemotional storm that would never end.It was a loving of such intense delicacy and slowness as to be almostimperceptible. Our bodies were almost still. I had slid deep into hersoft sheath now and, couched within her body I lay still as she did andthe. I felt high within a minute. I sat on a chair and watched Gary assfucking Carla. Val came and knelt between my legs and took my half hard cock in her hand and began to play with it. I watched Gary's cock slowly slide in and out of Carla's asshole. Carla began making sounds and talking, saying things like, "shove that cock up my ass", and "fuck it to me". I reached over and played with Val's immense tits, the high really coming on more and more. All of a sudden I just wanted to suck Val's lovely. I gave up working, at Carol's request, and we chatted at a patio table, as we drank cold, refreshing, freshly squeezed orange juice.Carol looked at me speculatively. "Last night, I was looking at some of the photographs I took of you. They came out really well." She touched her bottom lip with the tip of her tongue before continuing "I'd like to take more soon, and I'll pay you as we agreed. Will that be ok?" Sure, that sounds good Carol." George thought they looked good too; he especially.