Heard cleared his throat and asked, “So, uhm, I have two questions before I hear your story. Of those of those men who saw you multiple times, how ...many were there? And what would you say your average times for being, uhm, with a man during one of these encounters was?”I thought for a moment, and replied, “There was fifteen men I saw probably between five and ten times. One older man I saw repeatedly, he coulndt get enough of me. I saw him about 25 times. Ah, regarding the average times I. Balaram gave a strong push inside and in the dark, my mom gave out a loud painful cry, probably Balaram’s thick strong dick was too huge for my mom’s tight unused pussy. At this moment on hearing the shout my aunt towards me to check if I am still asleep and she caught me staring at my mom’s fuck session. That was an awkward moment, I quickly closed my eyes pretending to sleep once more but I guess she had caught me red handed enjoying my mom’s fuck session. I re-opened my eyes and saw her. She said that at first glance she couldn’t tell that she was naked. She kissed, put her robe on and then left the room.Next was Margie who stands 5’8’. She handed me a printout of a vine covered tree trunk with several birds perched in just the right places. Her painting was more elaborate than Suzettes and took me almost three hours. While I was busy painting her, the others were enjoying some drinks and food that we had prepared. Everyone knew that this could take most of the day and we were. She knew John had returned with the drinks and pulled aside her dress opening to show him his hand on her tit. Then she guided his hand from her tit under the open hem of her dress.John saw her body jolt as Dan’s fingers smoothed up and down her crotch. She instinctively moved her pussy against his fingers, the need to be satisfied growing stronger in her body. She placed her hand on his crotch, gauging the size of his cock. She sighed approving of its growing length.Her hand went around his.