Daphne did some sketches too and the pair of us spent the afternoon in the'activities room' working them up into a proper painting. Jean and Madge wal...edto the village so Daphne and I had the room almost to ourselves and could geton without interruption. I like to work with acrylics and by the end of the afternoon, I'd produceda painting of the loch with superimposed a rear view of Madge looking at thescene and holding her hat. Daphne did a watercolour of a similar scene. Wecommented on each. ...”do you have a bathroom I could use?”I’m sat cross legged in front of the air con, the cat has finally moved and is curled up at my feet both of us wrapped in cold air, my eyes are closed, I had almost forgotten about my guest when I hear a noise, I open an eye as a very naked and sexy blond woman sits next to me her hit leg touching my cold knee.”don’t get any funny ideas, but I could not resist” she smiles at me”wow ok, mind if I join you””go ahead”I strip my cock flopping in front of me. I put my hand up to rub what seemed to be the center of the discomfort and felt dampness beneath my fingers. Confused, wondering what I might have spilled on myself, I brought the hand up and looked at it. My fingers were covered with blood.Adrenaline flooded me once again. Afraid of what I'd see, I looked down at my chest, confirming the vague suspicion that had formed at the sight of the blood. There was a neat hole, smaller than the diameter of a dime, in my T-shirt. Blood was spreading. I need to. I need to cum so bad." My Ma switch hands again. "I need you to cum too. I can't jerk you forever." I looked at her through teary eyes. I didn't just want to cum, I needed too. She gazed back into my eyes and I think she understood my need. She kept stroking me as she gulped back some air, and then bent down and took my cock down her throat. She roughly bobbed her head up and down. It felt incredible. And, I think she must have been trying to lose herself in the act as she wildly.