First one finger and then a second slipped inside, so easily, so wet, so inviting. He moved within her while she groaned and writhed back, pushing, pu...hing back and down, desperately trying to sink down onto him to drive him even deeper. ‘Oh, Jimmmmmeeeeeee…’ she moaned. Ohhhhh, God.’ His thumb had been rubbing her clit just enough to keep her excited but not enough to purposely make her orgasm. That was something he wanted to do personally. ‘Bethany…’ he hardly could say her name, his mind. Both men appeared to hold their breath as Danica stood nude between them, examining their work."You both seem somewhat distracted," Danica said with a wry smile, "Is this your first time painting a nude woman?"Both men nodded to indicate she was correct."Perhaps you need some release of tension to keep your focus," Danica declared, and then reached out to grasp both their cocks through their trousers. "And perhaps you need to study my body from a closer perspective — to touch it."Both men. One, she didn’t say thank you, and second, wrote slave incorrectly. For the mistakes, she would be punished by spanking her ass for it. I put the cuffs on her hands and legs and asked her to raise the hands up. I put a rope on the cuffs and tied her hands to the ceiling fan.She was standing naked with her hands stretched and tied up to the ceiling. Her mouth gagged with her panty and slave written on her boobs. I told her since she had made two mistakes, she would roll the dice twice. Whatever. Her body is still sexy and beautiful. The night after that view, I fantasized about her when fucking my sister with a strap on. Doing my brother's teacher was the best. I even went to her place, by myself, in a Saturday afternoon, and we had a great afternoon. Next time, she promised me, she would invite a girlfriend. She and mom are about the same age, but mom is much prettier. I found out that I was mostly attracted to older women. But seducing mom seemed like an impossible task. She could.