Another guy had her bend over and he traced her ass through the coverall, which meant that she couldn't sit until the paint dried, so she grabbed a fr...sh beer and then went upstairs to the living room, which had been turned into a small dance floor. On the way a couple more people grabbed her and added their own art. She would soon be a complete masterpiece.She had a great time dancing and was glad to move around after sitting so long to be the human canvas. As she danced people admired her. The only way she could be doing that was if it was going inside her! Ken’s face was stuck in its normal grin, and I kept thinking he must be having the time of his life.I gasped as I watched what Dawn was doing. Her eyes were shut tight, and her mouth had formed an “o” as she slipped the doll into herself. She began moving the doll around and around inside of her. A whiff of something caught my nose, something quite nice, as she slid the doll in and out of herself right in front of me.. "I smiled and picked back up the bread knife. "However, I'm not good at reading people's minds on how thick they want their bread. Would this thick do?" A little thinner."As I cut her two slices, I asked, "What kind of sandwich do you want?"She shrugged. "Peanut butter and jelly." Have you ever had a peanut butter and banana sandwich?" Na, na." I used to make them for my sisters all the time. Would you like to try one?" Aye." Sinead seemed quite content to watch me work in the kitchen. "How. The man who talked to me first was given the right to deal with me beforethe rest. He would spank me and then I was to give him a blow job.He sat down on the tree and told me to "assume the position". Once overhis lap, he began to spank me with his hand. My dress was left down sothis wasn't that bad, but he was strong and the swats hurt. I knew mypanties would be coming down soon and that it would be getting a lotworse.Sure enough, he raised my dress, slip and petticoat and lowered mypanties.