For some time, we just enjoyed the feeling of closeness. His body felt so good entwined with mine, and everything about him – the smell of his skin ...nd hair, the taste of his sweat as I kissed his forehead lovingly, the intense adoring look in his eyes as he gazed into mine, was just so achingly perfect. We should have done this years ago. But if we had, maybe it wouldn’t have been so good. Maybe he would have become, in time, just another ex. But now I knew – had probably always known – that. My mom glanced at me and smiled. I smiled back, growing even wetter as I looked at her naked body. I had always known we looked alike and were built alike but, I didn't realize the extent. Other than being a little less perky and having slightly bigger nipples, our breasts were identical. Both of us has fat pussy lips, shaved bald. I uncrossed and spread my legs, lifting my dress to my hips as I did. My mom and Aunt looked at my pantiless pussy with desire. I touched myself, turned on. .The curvy sidekick moved her hand to the hero's other side, this time starting the light touch of her finger on Psyche Girl's cheek and moving down her neck, and then between her breasts. "Isn't Master's cock beautiful?"Again, the hero had no choice but to recall the sight of Fleshrender's hard phallus. It was like trying to tell someone not to think of pink elephants! See? Now you're thinking of those. Again, her body flushed to the memory. Her vagina ached. Her nipples were so hard...Now. We sat on the couch and I turned on the TV and the DVD player. I wish I had thought to set up a video camera to capture the look on Robert’s face when he realized the “porno” we were watching was starring Peter Miller and himself in our bedroom. “Turn it off,” he said after a few minutes. “Why?” I asked innocently. “Don’t you like...” “I said turn it off Crystal!” he barked. I stopped the DVD and said, “There’s plenty more Robert. I’d say… about twenty minutes more.” “Where did you get.