"Well Cindy, what terrible transgressions have you come to confess?" Hee hee. You know I don't have any terrible ones Uncle Jim. Just envy and glutton... except for incest." Please Cindy. I'm sorry. I know it was wrong and I'll likely burn in Hell. Satan truly was ruling me." Don't think that way, Uncle Jim. I think it was God. God knew what I needed ... and wanted. And he gave it to me. I wanted you as my husband." That can't be Cindy. You know that. I'm your uncle and it's against the law. And. I ran my fingers around her tits causing her nipples to grow thick and hard. Carol broke our kiss as she looked to Keith in the bed. Carol asked in my ear, ”Oh my God is that real?” I looked at the bed. Keith was laying there with the silk sheet covering himself. His huge boner was tenting the sheet as he watched us.”Yes it is and it feels so good,” ”Care to taste it first,” I said to Carol. Carol shook her head, yes and we moved on the bed. We each took turns kissing Keith then each other. I. The so called glamour shots always take the character out of a photo, leaving just the husk of the person in the shot.’ Turning, he pointed to the large picture window in the living room, ‘The view from that window is superb. If you posed on the left side of the window, the evening light would shine on you, then if we put one of my reflectors or used a fill flash for the shadows I think we’d get a wonderful shot. I can move around, capturing different angles to change the backgrounds of. Her fingers are gliding expertly in and out of her hole and her girl cum is dripping down her slit and onto my chair"Damn that thing is big bro." she mutters almost proudly. I begin stroking with a little more zeal as I gain some confidence from my sister's words. This prompts her to start fingering herself a little harder and we begin to moan together. My sister stopped the video when she turned towards me so the only sounds that can be heard are the sloppy sounds of hands sliding around on.