." She mused a moment. "Ah'm reachin' da point where all Ah 'member is da good parts..." Her regard sharpened. "Hey, yo' seen the yard boy's things, t...en? Their tools?" Yeah." Bianca blushed."You mind..." Ummmm, okay." Bianca gathered a breath. "Anyone in particular, first?" Ah dunno. Anybody, Ah guess. Take 'em in order..." Well, I don't have any experience, so... I saw Phillippe's first -- it seemed pretty decent; had that skin thing..." Fo'skin, Honey. How big was it?" Oh, like so, I guess.". But fugitives did not have the time to spend in one place working on an oil painting. The best I could do was sketch her in charcoal.And my sketchpad lay in the tent.Zanyia moaned louder, Ava’s smaller gasps echoing.The vines that grew up my left leg and spilled over my hip represented my mastery of dance, of moving my body to music, expressing all my desires through the undulation and gyration of my form. My finger followed the end of the vine as it crossed my hip. Then I crossed a few inches. I even bit her boob to which she shouted aah. No baby please. I inserted my hand in her pussy and started rubbing it. She was out of control and came over me and took my dick in her mouth and started licking it…I started moanin what a feelin it was. I was shouting baby i m gonna cum please angel. Oh oh! And I cummed. She licked every drop of it. And came over me and lied down on me and started kissing me! She was still sucking my lips wildly and She was holding my dick and was shaking it. I couldn't move. I just stared at her wide-eyed with bewilderment. It didn't even occur to me to cover myself up as she turned her head to look at the three older women watching us.Mom came up to me until her face was close to mine. Our lips were practically touching and then I felt her hand gently touching me. I gasped when her fingers delicately grasped my hanging penis. I stared down at her in shock as her lips touched mine and she whispered, "I never knew you had such a big cock."The world.