She silently cursed herself, sure that she had just imagined his fingers, and that she would look like an idiot spreading her legs for him like a horn... schoolgirl with a crush. She felt him silently slip aside the flimsy piece of cotton that shielded her crotch from him, exposing the lips of her pussy to his gaze. She bit her lip and shuddered with barely controlled desire as he slipped a finger inside of her, the moisture from her arousal providing ample lubrication for the intruding. 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 this. I should really delete this image." However, Debbie did not delete it. She stood up and started pacing about her studio. "You'd think I really do want. I want you to fuck me balls deep, hard and for a long time. Make me pass out like you did the last time from having so many extremely hard orgasms. I loved it when you did that to me. I especially loved it when I became awake again and you were still fucking me. While I was out for those couple of minutes I must have still been having mini orgasms because I awoke to my whole body and pussy still tingling with passionate orgasms. God…what a wonderful feeling that was to become awake having. I’ve got to find a way to satisfy her problem with us being together.”“So, all we’ve got to do is figure a way to have Dylan out of the apartment, and that’s it?”“That’s it.”“The only way I could see that happening is if I came home right after work without Dylan, but we would have to do it quickly though, as I don’t want Mrs. Robinson to be put out for this.”“That should be good. I’ll talk to Margaret and I’ll talk with you tomorrow.”That being settled she continued on home. Long after dinner.