Her fingers intertwined with his. Jane still lay in Steve's arms. His arms wrapped around her lovingly.Jill and Anne now rose from their seats upon th...e floor. They stepped to the opposite sides of the bed, kissing softly as they passed.Jane nodded and both her and Susan drew their legs up. Jill and Anne moved between their legs. They positioned their hands and the rods slid out together into their grasp. Glowing blue in their splendor."Let not the rods touch. Anne, step back until Jill passes.". For any reason," she emphasised.Tom's eyes were watering. A lump was forming in his throat; his mouthwas becoming dry. A quiet descended on the family while they weretaking in the enormity of emotion being shared. Ben thought it was allfor him and was himself on the verge of tears.Then Tom spoke - a small quiet gentle voice only just audible above thehub-hub of the cafe."Mum, Dad? I'm not sure I deserve that love," He looked ashen. Hisvoice trembled with emotion. He struggled to voice his. As usual, mine was more refined, ‘I Lick Pussy.’ However, the primary message that Walker was reading on me wasn’t the slogan. Wearing a single garment meant wearing a single garment. No bra! No panties! No nuttin’!“Winter.” Lower voice register meant: sex question ahead.“Walk.”“It’s ... um, pretty hard. With Mindy gone. I mean, I got used to...”I didn’t help, I rarely do when it comes to sex. I like to see the lad struggle his way to semi-coherence.He flushed, just a mild case, pink ears only.. I pulled my top down just ashaphazardly and grabbed my massive jugs, spitting between them andrubbing them together to lube it up. I grabbed his fully erect cock andstarted to massage it with my new tits. ?Fuck those tits like this?? Isaid, looking up at him, ?I bet you jacked off to this image, youdirty, dirty little boy.? I couldn?t help myself. I was still myself. Icould still think and remember, but I wanted this. This was something,deep down, came up and needed to emerge.I lowered my head.