I hold them up and show the ladies. Grace whimpers immediately, her head dropping in shame. Ella takes a bit longer to understand, and then her eyebro...ws raise up in shock. She shakes her head. “You pick, Ella. Which one do you want, baby?” She shakes her head again, but I stare her down. Her eyes look back and forth between them, and finally she points to the green one. “The smaller one? So your poor mommy would have to take the big one up her butt? You know she’s actually probably worse at. This is so emotional it makes me want to cry and dance and sing and make love all at once,” Melody said. She was standing in front of the easel with Lissa. Kate and Wendy pulled me to my feet and held me as we joined them in front of the canvas.“How do you do it?” Kate asked. “I wish I could understand.”“Don’t worship my paintings, Kitten. I’m as much in awe of yours.”“No. I understand that, finally. It took a while to get it through my thick head. I don’t feel inferior—no more than I feel. My cock was pushing against the inside of my jeans. I unzipped my pants, dropping my boxers as well. My cock sprang from its cloth prison. I stepped up, putting my cock in the general area of their kissing faces. Stephanie knew what to do, immediately grabbing my cock with one hand, and disengaging their tongue lapping to suck on my cock. Elizabeth followed Stephanie’s mouth, but I think only to keep kissing her. Their hands were slowly pumping vibrators in and out of each other. Elizabeth was. She sits on top of me, and I can feel the heat and the wetness of her slide over me. My eyes drink her in. Again I reach up and begin to play with her breasts. I can’t believe how soft they are. Tentatively exploring them, I roll the nipple around between my thumb and forefinger. I feel the rush of excitement sweep over me at the reaction this gets. Her whole body trembles and she throws her head back. I feel her push down harder on me and she begins to move her hips. Slow teasing circles. I.