’ She agreed and off we went towards her office. In between i applied disc brake of my pulsar several times to get in contacts with her boobs, to be...very frank hehe. I guess she didnt mind it because she liked me (came to know this later).Anyways. I dropped her and went to my office and started my day. I got really busy with things so that i even forgot that i had to go home for lunch. Suddenly i got a missed call from Disha. I checked my watch and it was 2 o’ clock already. I called her back. Her eyes weredreamy, her mind lost in a lustful haze as she sucked dick, fingeredherself and massaged Samantha's impossibly fat balls. Sam groped herown breasts as she glided her fat phallus in and out of Casey'sheavenly hole."You realize you're gonna have to fuck him with even bigger strapons,now, right? You'll need to fuck him harder than ever! If you don't,he'll only think of ME from now on! Pffft, some Femdom you are... Onthe floor, sucking cock and stroking balls."Samantha loved cucking. They were lacy panties, but the crotch and back were silky smooth. He sniffed them. More detergent. It wasn't a woman scent -- a scent he didn't even know -- but the silky texture felt good against his lips and face.He turned and sat, holding the panties in his lap, and studied the woman on the sofa bed. The window shade had been drawn, but did little to keep out the brightness of a street light just outside the window. He could see her clearly. Bonnie McBride, Debbie McBride's mother, was. I wanted to be able to draw him long, hard, and erect. And then I realized, why not? Peter couldn't see the front of the canvas. I could use my imagination and he would never know the difference. I would just have to stop when I was done and throw the canvas to the side, saying I made a mistake.It was exciting. I never drew a hard cock before, but it was easy to do in my aroused state. I think I exaggerated it even more than it really was. I drew it to be about a foot long and plenty wide too..