Then Mist broke away from me, turning to her smiling mother. Tammy closed her eyes, and I gazed in awe while she and her child shared a lover's kiss, ...he two of them clearly thrilled by this new incestuous bond they had discovered. Truth be told, I was thrilled too ... and as they slowly parted, I told Tammy and Mist, "I want to watch you two make love."Mist rose to her knees, gazing hungrily at her mother. "It's your turn, Mom," she cooed. "I get to taste you now."Tammy reached out for her. Vellen rarely speaks of how, or when he was turned or whom his Sire was the obvious fact was he was gifted unlife at the peak of his beauty.Regardless of his mirky history, gender roles lost its meaning to the Prince dressing as he pleased, lusting after whom he pleased partaking of male and female company sating curiosity and staving off boredom exploring the sensations availed to him. Although his history wasn't spent entirely on his back or mounted upon another lover, responsibilities to his. He felt the rigid shaft, the wrinkles around his balls, and the wiry pubic hair that surrounded them. He absent-mindedly noted that although it felt the same as it had always done there was something different somehow - in fact it felt a little bigger to him now! He suddenly realised what it was that was bothering him - he was getting no sensation or sense of feeling from what he was doing!Awareness suddenly flooded back to him and he opened his eyes to see that what he thought was just a dream. Andy stared, open-mouthed, as yet again in amazement, he watched his mother, this time as she let her skirt drop back down but then as she unfastened the catch, lowered the zip, and then pulled it over her hips allowing it to drop to the floor. Carol took yet another swig of her drink, she was definitely feeling a little woozy now, standing there without a skirt on and was starting to lose focus on what was going on, until she felt something touch her. The feel of her sons hand being gently.