Him stairing up at the ceiling to embarrassed to look at me while I fucked him. I was in a cloud of lust driven sexual urges. My body jerked as I fing...ured my self but it was not enough. I needed that warmth of another body I get up and head down the hall to my sons room. I sneak in and lock his door I go to his bed and crawl under the blankets with him.His warmth was intoxicating. He is only in his underwear and the room is pitch black. Johnny wakes up as I am kissing him on the face and neck.. The foreskin peeled back, releasing the head from under it's blanket.My other hand was also busy, keeping hold of the cell. My eyes transfixed on the picture, scrolling up and down as I stared upon every curve of her body.I discovered multi-tasking wasn't as easy as it appeared, one hand holding the cell, the other working feverishly on my hard cock.I received a second message, this time just a photo. Juliet had turned around, flashing the camera over her shoulder into the mirror.A perfectly. I was kneeling so then, and was not a little shocked at her remark. That girl was young, handsome, well made, and in the Hay-market would now get anything from one to five pounds, yet I had her several times for three and four shillings a time.To be Continued-------------------------Notes;1. During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a family treasure. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, diaries, and notes in the treasure which. Oh, oh, mom, Mom! Youre, youre making me, me so wet, oh God keep going please keep going, Lindsay pleaded. Watching this incestuous act take place, had made me harder than ever and I quickly realized that my thrusting had stopped, in fact I had pulled out of Lynne I was so enamored with their lust for one another I couldnt think to do much else. Matt, I know you dont want to just stay on the sidelines, Lindsay why dont you help Matt out. Lynne said. I was just sitting on the concrete rock.