“I think this is my best work,” I told her.“Can I see some of your other stuff?” she asked, looking eager.“Sure, let’s do that while this ...ne dries. It always looks a little different after the paint dries.”I took her over to my cupboard and we started looking through my canvases. I didn’t have many yet, most of the pictures I had painted in high school where in boxes painted on heavy paper. Most of the canvases, even, were from school assignments. We flipped through my meager collection. Zoë. "I see, Sam, that you have decided to enter into the spirit of things"said Riane."That was a rotten trick and you know it." I replied. "You know that Iwouldn't have done that myself." Oh, do I? Look, why don't I call you Samantha and you just go the wholenine yards and wear a dress. You know you want to." I most certainly don't. Look I'll wear your stupid clothes. Just howlong is it for?" Now listen here Samantha. I don't like wearing suspenders any more thanyou think you are going to do,. Amjad Khan put two pillows below the face of Mohsin and sat on them….. Mohsin hips were raised and Amjad cock was touching the face of Mohsin….. The latter licked the pubic region and the balls of Amjad Khan and then started sucking the tip of his cock…. In the meantime I held the cock of Mohsin with my hand while I licked his balls and ass wetting and loosening the hole with my saliva…..I then poured some oil on the palm of my left hand and dipping one finger of the right hand in the oil. The smaller male would pull himself outwards just as the larger one dug his larger cock deeper inside of her and vice versa. They pumped and rocked inside of her leaving thick globs of precum to lubricate her inner body.Horribly she could feel something wet and slippery being pushed out of her and watched in horror as the former male's semen was being pushed out around them. Her body was yawned open so wide she thought she was about to tear, but the males didn't care. They kept their squeezing.