Sarah yelled in alarm and mum turned back round just in time to avoid the lumbering giant, she was laughing and crying at the same time,"What do you m...ean, "if I still want her too?" she laughed."It had to be asked mum"She pulled into the driveway of the villa and getting out, stood with her arms outstretched waiting, for me and Sarah to join her in a huddle of kissing, crying and laughing.I still remember that day with a great deal of sadness, but with some pleasure too,Mum phoned dad and told. Marcel laughed and his cock bounced with every chuckle, each bob of his meat unmissed by Jill as she continued to cradle his balls."Huh, what are you suggesting, something more than just holding your balls, I bet? You perv!" Jill joked."I wouldn't dare," I smirked: "But neither would I hinder!"."Oh really, is that so?"Jill looked at me with such beauty, her dark amber eyes glowing over the rim of her shades and her rosy lips so inviting. I fell upon them, diving my tongue deep into her hungry. No matter what her intent had been, she’d been raped. I said all the right words, but I couldn’t get them in the right order. I couldn’t get myself under control. In the end, I drove Kate home and went to the studio.The canvas was strewn with bodies. Beautiful nude bodies bloodied by the monster that towered over them. I’d nailed a square canvas to a rectangular canvas to make an “L” lying on its side. I’d layered the paint on like plaster, so thick that you couldn’t see the seam.I could. Ms. Blue next revolved her chest, making small circles that wrote virtual O’s in the air. She rotated her body slowly giving Wynn a 360 view of the motions. Stopping to face Wynn, she leaned forward until her breasts hung down, then shimmied her shoulders, giving Wynn more samples of her breasts pliable flexibility. Last was a hand stand facing Wynn, legs spread for balance and boobs hanging reversed. Straightening her legs as she began her dismount, she tottered. Before she could regain.