“But...Verity...I’ve never...you know...in front of people---”“Do it!” she demanded as she drew near to him. “Don’t make me wait or you... will be kissing my ass like my father did. You don’t want that, do you?”“No. No!” he blurted. “Caci, get down there and start sucking his dick,” she demanded.The boy slid off his pool chair, knelt before his uncle, and pushed his face into the snug fabric that covered his uncle’s cock. Avan’s resistance ebbed and his bikini swimwear was soon to his knees. He didn’t really fuck his own granddaughter.”Kathy had already removed her shorts. She pulled off her panties and pitched them to her best friend, “Check ‘em out. They’re in a mess. He must have been saving it up.”“KATHY! He’s your fucking grandfather! A grandfather doesn’t fuck his own offspring! My God, girl; this is crazy shit!”“You know he’s not my real Grandad. Besides, we’ve been having sex for over two years; it’s no big deal.She presented Chris with two, one hundred dollar bills,. Everybody was back focused on the band.At some point, and I admit I was pretty tanked by then, it dawned on me that Kelly wasn’t on the porch anymore and I didn’t see her anyplace. Patrick followed me as we wandered over by the bus. I didn’t see her there but I saw one of the other girls who had been showing her tits too. I inquired. She was very cagey. I assured her that Kelly could do whatever she wanted to, I just was wondering where she was.She brought us onto the bus. There was a bed-thing. His admiration for Mistress went up a dozen points. He hoped this was on video because remembering every detail to do it to Candy was never going to be possible. He knew the night would be a blur before he was allowed to sleep.As the meal progressed the sensations began to meld together. In the VR, he could see Marsha responding to being exhibited and teased. Her nipples and labia received constant attention. He saw her face flush, her nipples harden and now and then when the camera angle.