Emma would be our maid for the evening: she could watch, but nottake part in, the sex, while she videoed our lovemaking. I must say itfelt very weird ...o contemplate being watched having sex with Steve...like agreeing to be totally exposed before someone in the most intimateway. I wouldn't have agreed if I'd been sober at the time but I did findthe idea exciting and I knew that there was little risk - Emma waslovely and fit the bill exactly... I still like to think that I wasreally quite. I removed her t-shirt and unhooked her bra. I was sucking her tits while Mom was enjoying the porn. Lady in the porn started giving blowjobs to her son.While getting a blowjob, he asked her for the titjob. Mom asked me, “What is a titjob?” I told her and said, watch next, you will understand. I undressed. Mom held my dick. She was looking at the titjob. She said that’s something new for me, never seen this before.I started removing her yoga pants. Now she was only in her panty. I inserted my. As if two bodies occupied the same space and time — together. Then the music would come for her again — and take her completely. It was all very odd. ___________________________ The little sailboat swung on a mooring in water that looked as if it had been poured directly from a swimming pool. So cool and silver-frosted blue was the still water that the little, blue hull seemed suspended in air above a sandy, white plain. Only the quivering shadow of the little hull on the sand below gave away. John never heard a word. He was staring at Carol with a huge smile on his face. Carol sat there like a contented cat. She leaned back and thrust her tits out. Her nipples were poking through the blouse. She pulled the neck of her peasant blouse so that it sat on her areola. Carol then leaned into me and gave me a hot kiss. Then she turned to John and gave him an equally hot kiss.I was having another one of those out of body experiences. The picture of John fucking Carol burned brightly.