When Brian began to take off his suit jacket she interrupted him, ?Stop. I don’t have time. Lay down.? ?Yes Ma’am,? replied Brian still s...aking a little. The large green tiles of the bathroom were heated and warm against his back. He had hoped to get his suit off at least to keep it clean. It was a minor detail. His view of the plain white ceiling was quickly obscured by her pristine ass. She squatted over his mouth facing away from him and shot a river of piss from her perfect. " she said while talking to herself.Cutting Peter out of his picture, she merged him in with one of the photos of her daughter passed out in the floor. It took several tries to get him positioned properly between Meagan's thighs. It still didn't look entirely natural. While it would have been preferable to have her two models to get something really accurate to paint from, she thought her photo manipulation was serviceable."I really am the worst mother in the world for doing something like. She'd come in to wake me and follow me to the bathroom. We'd get into the shower and she'd start to pee on me while I did the same to her, then we'd shower, helping wash each other and then to my room.Steph seemed to never get tired of watching me jerk off. She'd ask if we could wait, though to cum later. This one morning, she asked if I'd given any thought to trying to fist her, and I had, I was afraid I'd hurt her. She wanted to try, she had bought some lubricant and went to her room to. "Nowfollow me upstairs to the attic. Stay on your hands and knees, like a goodlittle puppy dog."As I followed her up the stairs, she turned around and whispered to me,"Don't you hope that Randy and Roger come out of their rooms and get to seewhat a cute little puppy you are?" I shook my head 'no', but inside I kindof wished that they would.They didn't, though. We arrived at the attic. She turned on the light andsaid, "Sit," pointing at the floor. I scampered to where she'd pointed andsat on my.