A medium size stocky male body approaching middle age. A body that had seen half a lifetime of to much caffeine and cholesterol and never enough sl...ep. Desperately she tried to come up with some positives. A body that was taller, stronger and would keep her out of long restroom lines. In a way she had lower hopes then Ray. Ray's body was here alive and well sitting there in the drivers seat with Weed in it, Hers was god knows where. The though of her body lying dead some where. "Not the urn!" And he rolled around it. He stopped only to avoid the easel.He snatched up the canvas, and put it down in front of the only area he considered as really naked. On the canvas was a charcoal display of Hercules's muscles, from his shoulders to his hamstrings. Edda let the lid of the chest drop, and sat down on it with the jeans. "There is a larger canvas over there," he motioned with his head.Slowly, wary of a trick, Carl turned his head until he saw the canvas that was leaning. Of course you still don’t have to do this. I can just have my first shower as a C N all by myself if this is freaking you out!”Paul looked down at both girls waiting for a response of some sort and quietly appreciating the lovely vision of their panties staring back up at him from between their legs. And of course this was arousing the penis in his pants somewhat but neither girl knew anything about that just yet!At this point Kate looked at her friend and asked, “Are you sure about this,. "I want you to swallow all my cum. It's good for you," a chortling Mr. Crudele said.It was thick and salty but Sara was a good girl and swallowed it all down. She opened her mouth and showed it was gone and Mrs. Crudele rewarded her with a kiss. Mrs. Crudele then lifted Sara's shirt over her head and the girl's bra fell to the couch. Mrs. Crudele then started sucking her husband's cock again ensuring he'd be ready for round two.However he was still so turned on that he stopped her after a.