You said that you paint? What do you paint? My son paints houses but I imagine you do something nicer." I paint my desires," I told him. The shy smile...that came to his lips warmed my heart.He was mine now.I gathered my paintings together for one last look before my husband burned them. The variety amazed even me. Where did such carnal images come from? Why did they never cease to excite me? I had paintings of couples, groups and even of people alone, pleasing themselves. They were all beautiful. I laid a single kiss on his lips and got down on my knees with her. I just watched her up close, but I had to peek at him now and then too. I still managed not to join in at all and just observe.I grabbed onto the sides of her thong. "I don't think this for anything, Nova," I pointed out, pulling it off her."Thank you, Mina," he said before he blew me a kiss.I blew one back, dropped her thong and got close again. I rubbed my cherry lips back and forth and began to tremble. I started out slow,. "There you go Steph" I said "That's the job done". "Thanks Jim" said Stephanie "Why don't you pop into the house and I'll fix up you some cake I just baked for Lionel". We had a quick coffee and some cake and I was about to make my excuses when Steph asked for one more favour. The washing machine was leaking from the back and she couldn't reach to fix it. It was a simple job and bent down to fix it. Steph's pussy was now level with my face and her quim was still glistening and smelt so. It was as smooth as silk as he saw the heaven he sought. Taking two fingers, he opened her sweet tight pussy and dove right in. It took no time at all for John to go from sucking Gail's titties to eating her pussy. Gail couldn't stop the tears from flowing. John made love to his daughter as if it would be their last time together.As always, Gail made love like a dream. Her body was made for John's pleasure. John knew from the first time that they were together that she would be like no other he.