It was just as charming as when I had last seen it; when I completed it in my studio. I am not egotistical, just certain of my own talent. I had done ...a fine job on this nude portrait of Lady Gwen. I took my time browsing around the library. There were two couples there. An older white man with a young black girl with wild hair. On the other side of the room was a tall Anglo woman with long blond hair, with a stocky black man. This was a brothel, so one assumed these were clients and their. Does he need some attention?" She nipped and licked the bulging head of his cock. "You like? You Like?" She asked as she blew, licked and kissed from the piss hole down to his balls. She hefted and weighed his nuts feeling his leg muscles stiffen as she did so. Her finger traced the rim of his rectum and he sucked in a gulp of air. She was registering every sigh, moan, twitch, thrust. Then, she lost control to her a****l lust. She passionately, ravenously, thrust his cock deep into her mouth.. Luckily Candy had her eyes closed and her head was rolling from side to side so she didn't catch me at it. If she had she would have wanted to know why and I would have been hard put to explain it.What did happen that night was that as I was glancing over at the mirror I remembered watching Gloria with Dan and I remembered him pointing out things to me as we watched through the mirror. Over the next weeks and months I found myself wondering if Candy's toes curled when we made love. She had long. The decision is yours."The voice was precise and confident. He could see she knew it well. Her eyes were wide with anticipation and excitement. The voice told him everything, what was, and what was to be. And Steven knew that a part of her already belonged to the voice, but not the part that loved him. Could he share her flesh to keep her shining eyes?"Your decision is one that's easier to agree to than to live with. But then, agreeing is only the first step, is it not? Can you take the second?.