Of breasts. Of a belly. Of legs. Of an ass. Of shoulders and a neck. Of feet. The flesh of a body, and images of touch and of taste. The dark. Some en...oy sexual exploration more in the dark, afraid to show their flesh in broad daylight. Afraid of judgment , with ripples, wrinkles, scars, discolorations all visible. Some like the dark and the mystery of blind touch. Of finding and not finding. Hit and miss. Of feeling a hot moist breath of air land suddenly on a hot and wet and waiting pussy, as. “Emma my love…how long I have wanted you…” he sighed as he reached out and touched her thigh. “Oh Jack … if only I had known… every time Paul makes love to me I imagine it is you inside me… sweetest daddy… am I too wicked to say such a thing?” “Mmmm No my darling...” he sighed, kissing her neck and the slopes of her bosom, and pushing her robe wide apart to allow his hand to cup her breast. They both wanted to savour the moments… “Do you want me there now?” “Oh Jack…oh yes…Daddy” she sighed. “Mum you know with Dad and John both away it feels a bit scary, can I come to bed with you for a while, like I did when I was little?”“Yes sweetheart of course you can.” She said smiling at me.So we entered my parent’s room and I quickly undressed, I caught mum looking at me.“Oh Sally I didn’t realize you shaved your pussy darling, when did you start doing that?”I was half tempted to reply with, well ever since Linda shaved it for me and then ate it until I climaxed in her hot mouth mummy can. I grabbed my dressing gown and ran downstairs, putting it on as I ran down the stairs. When I got down I peered round the corner into the living room – Jenna was sitting on the sofa, her eyes wandering around the room. I took a deep breath, tied my dressing gown and walked in, “Sorry about before – I completely forgot that I was only wearing my underwear” I quickly said as she saw me“Don’t worry, to tell you the truth...” she started to say“Go on” I pushed, wondering what she was about to.