.. um..." Meagan!" Oh, all right!"When Meagan arrived in the studio, Peter was, from Meagan's point of view, thankfully fully dressed. He was putting ...some stuff in a backpack. From Debbie's point of view, she wished her daughter had arrived in time to see her male model without his shirt on. She thought it would make getting the girl to take the next step in posing together easier."Quick honey, get undressed. The globs of paint on the palette are already starting to dry around the edges.". As I assumed the mating position he released my neck. Hequickly mounted me, found my pussy, and drove his cock inso fast that I gulped air in surprise. My pussy was stillsoaked from his last assault and on his third thrust heburied his cock to the hilt and locked his knot into me.Although my pussy was horribly stretched from the lastencounter I withstood the extreme pain by biting downhard on my lower lip.Once he felt his knot fully inflate he knew my escape wasimpossible and he wasted no time. He steps to her side, she tenses, expecting the contact she so desires. She is left feeling rejected as the is left by the air caressing her naked body as he walks past. Hearing his footsteps as he retreats behind her, unseen. Fighting the desperate urge to turn and investigate. She hears a soft metallic noise, as if metal is girding against metal. Not harsh, but a soft drawn out sound. Her pulse quickens at the thoughts career in her mind. “What is it” she desperately thinks to herself. Her. I was sort of sucked into her world not really understanding her or knowing what she was all about. She never took no for an answer and became violently angry whenever anyone refused her something so I always tried to avoid that side of her.She was exceedingly boy-crazy. No, actually she was boy-obsessed and did nothing all day but talk about this guy or that guy and how fine or hot some guy was and how she'd love to "fuck" that guy. She never shut up about guys and sex.I was still a virgin and.