I was forever affected by the next hours; watching her take our several cum loads. We were both young and full of sweet youthful cum. She encouraged...us saying "I want you both to do everything you've always wanted to try". We did... and after several hours we all lay exhausted. Near daybreak, Vicky arose saying that she had to get home before her husband awoke. She tried to clean her dripping pussy but a line of white cum kept reappearing on her pussy lips within moments following each. I pulled my panties down in the back and raised my body up over his dick, which was pointing straight up now. Using my right hand, I positioned his shaft so I could feel its head against my waiting hole. Then, I lowered my body on his member, feeling it pushing my sphincter open. I started moving up and down a little working my anal ring open. It had been a while since I was last fucked. After several short pushes and pulls, I began to let the weight of my body sink down, forcing his shaft into. The sketch I had first shown her was one I'd drawn from memory, Rhonda sprawled naked upon her bed, partly in shadow, and to the side, a quarter view from behind, myself, dressed in the clothes she gave me, busy sketching her.The sketch I'd done as Chris watched me was almost identical, except that in place of Rhonda is was Chris herself sprawled on the bed, dressed as she was right there before me, whilst in the sketch I was naked.She said nothing, just looking, turning to look at me, then. "Anything within reason, dear!" I replied with a smile. "You mustn't bite her bubbies off, or stitch up her cunt, for instance." Alice quivered while Connie laughed. "And you must leave her alive, for I am to follow you!" Oh, Jack!" exclaimed Alice at this intimation, blushing prettily.Connie turned eagerly to me. "Are you going to fuck her?" she asked with sparkling eyes. I nodded, smiling at her eagerness."And may I watch you?" she demanded."Why, certainly, dear—and perhaps help me! Now what.