Jake took that as permission to do whatever he wanted with the other breast. He attacked it. I was startled and scared at first, fearing he was going ...o hurt me. He did bite me, leaving a mark just above the nipple. Jake’s muscular body took over. He was devouring both tits now. Brad stopped long enough to ease himself out of the way. While Jake was pleasuring my breasts, I watched Brad disrobe. He was a bit chubbier than I thought at first, but his dick was large and getting larger. I stood in. " Oh, well, how are you?" Fine," she told him."That's good. I-I heard about what happened, with that Mitch guy... I'm sorry." Yeah. Well, don't worry about it." I-I wasn't! I mean, I just wanted to see if you were okay... " Oh, yeah, I'm fine. Gonna have a fat lip, but that's about it." Well, it could have been worse." Yeah, you're right. He could have gone out with me for three years then told me to fuck off," she said sarcastically.He couldn't think of anything to say. He was about to say. She didn't reappear that night or the next, nor for the next three nights, my days were filled with frantic painting, trying without success to record her perfect face and body, five painting I had completed in those few short days. On the fourth night I awoke and she was there."Hi Chris," she said, "my you have been busy." Y-yes," I stuttered very nervous to be in her presents."I have a task for you," she said."Yes," I said, funny I had no thoughts to say no."Nothing to difficult," she said. " He got up and leaned over the table in front of me."You mind it dry?" I asked. This was a lot more matter of fact than anyone else had been."Whatever." Suit yourself." I said. I didn't want matter of fact. I wanted screaming, panting, uncontrollable lust. I stood behind him and dropped his pants to the floor. He had on a jock so the straps were around his hips. I held open his very firm, deliciously round ass cheeks and licked his little dark brown hole.And then again. It was a new hole. I.