“Yeah. A lot,” I said. “Can I draw you?” I asked. “Naked?” “Yes.” She took off her clothes and asked me where I wanted her to pose....I told her to sit on the sofa chair with her legs spread. I sat right in front of her, sketch pad and charcoal in hand, but I was afraid to make a mark on the sketch pad since I had no idea of how to draw her. I was staring at her thick blonde bush. I could detect a faint aroma of her womanhood. I moved in closer to her and put my nose up against her bush. She. Frank slapped her on her ass again. “You like it up theass don’t you, you fucking little whore, don’t you?” “Yes!!” replied Jennie. “I love it! I love it!” Jennieclosed her eyes and I could feel the muscles in herpussy contract as she shook in a violent orgasm. “I’mcumming! You fuckers are making me cum. Fuck my ass!Fuck my cunt! Give me those cocks!” she cried. As soon as she finished cumming, Frank pulled his cockfrom. "As I did I felt his hands on my bottom then they slowly ran down my legsand back up again - it sent a shiver up my spine."Now why dont you come and sit next to me?" I re-arranged my skirt and sat on the sofa next to John.We sat and talked for a while, John explained how he had never had muchlook with women and that he longed for a woman to be able to look afterhim. He explained that he had thought about trying to meet a tgirlthrough the internet but had been let down, so instead he had decided. I laid you on the couch, threw a blanket over you, and headed back outside to settle up.When I got back to the car, I found that Stacey had removed her Chauffeurs jacket, and what I thought were leggings was actually a full body, sleeveless, cat suit. The little blond could see my eyes bulging out of my head, I didn't even try to hide it. She smiled and informed me that the jacket is kind of bulky so she tries to wear as little as possible underneath it. Then she asked, “Got anything else.