“I won’t ask how you’re feeling.” I looked down. “Listen, Fred—”“No.”“Pardon?” I glanced up to see him glowering at me.“My nam... isn’t Fred. Maybe that was cute when there were two of us and we were a matched set – what was it you said? They were twins, right, your fictional Fred and George? Well, it’s not cute anymore. My name is Daniel.”I nodded sadly. “Fair enough. I’m sorry, Daniel. I don’t have anything clever to say. I can’t make it better. I am sorry that this happened – that you’re sick,. Both Doreen and his mother knew what to expect and they awaited his climax. He jammed his cock into Doreen's torrid cunt once more and held it there for a moment; he felt the first jarring wrench at the base of his prick and then the exquisite pleasure of the come spurting through the length of the massive rod. He pulled back, shuddering as her cunt closed tightly around the head of his freely spurting cock, and prepared to throw the big tool into her hole again. Doreen had become so accustomed. . please, take me - right here,right now."He grinned with male satisfaction. "I fear that I cannot, at least, notat the present. Another one of my commissions will be arriving..." Heglanced quickly at his pocket watch. "...in about fifteen minutes. Justas it took time to properly use my skills to create the painting you soadmire, it will take far, far, more than a quarter of an hour to dojustice to your carnal desires."He saw her sated smile broaden into an anticipatory grin. He had. He walks back round behind Her and kneels down. After a moment admiring the view close up He reaches up and tugs one of the pegs off Her pussy lips without any warning.There is a gasp and a small yelp. She is now focusing again, and also dripping wet as He flicks once, twice on another peg elciting little gasps, before quickly tugging it off. Another gasp and yelp. "mmmMMM Please... Master!" DM pulls the last two pegs, one on either side, slowly downwards, stretching Her lips...... Snap! Snap!.