I lasted about thirty seconds, and came for about a minute. She carefully washed herself off. I was shaking. She was grinning. "Good reflexes. Sle...p good." She wrapped herself in a towel and disappeared. I was out the moment I hit the bed. Mom drove us to school the next morning. She was still shaking her head at the way I was dressed. I was wearing the body shaper, which gave me quite a bit of cleavage. And made my boobs feel, well, comfortable. A belted, long cotton shirt-dress with. I opened the can earlier with a screwdriver so the lid was lightly on. I took the lid off and dropped it to the ground. I put my brush into the paint and put the can down. I painted on the wall.I discovered once I put the paint can down that I needed to turn visible to use it again. It was challenging to hold the can and to paint at the same time. I was alone and out of sight, so I dared turn visible and do my painting. I painted the words, "Allison is a CUNT" I painted it in five different. She smiled, running a hand over her bloated abdomen. Her baby was safe. Her hand touched another and she realized with great joy that Leon was sleeping behind her, his strong body plastered to her back. She reached behind and found his hip, letting her fingers trace the long muscles and curve around the smooth round of his ass, then down his firm thigh. Leon moved behind her, a low moan escaping his lips as her hand continued exploring. His hand covered hers, fingers intertwining briefly before. I trailed a finger down to her hole and pressed in. She gave out with an "ouch" at which point I stopped since her hymen, obviously, was still intact.I then went back up to her clit and traced circles around it bringing her higher and higher in arousal. I leaned up at the same time and kissed her lightly on the lips. Her moan turned into an "Hmmmm". Suddenly her body tensed up and she let out a scream into my mouth like she was dying. I just kept on rubbing her and giving her two more orgasms..