Then there was one in which I was standing in that same bright room and Harper turned the easel around to show me what she’d finished. “What do yo... think?” she asked. The picture showed me standing regally with my hands on my hips. She’d drawn me with a heavily muscled torso and legs. I was gorgeous. Except that my penis looked like a peanut lying on a ball of cat fur.There was one more that I remembered vaguely. It involved Harper being the naked one, while I was fully clothed. I was lying. I was miserable sitting at home with nothing to do but drink. Drinking only made it worse as the only thing I was doing was remembering what I had seen that day being my daughter fucking my husband. It didn't make me horny it made me mad.I decided to do what any woman would do I went shopping. I brought new furniture, new sexy clothes, and new high heels. I was still amazed none of my credit cards had been canceled. I even went to the bank and drew money out daily just to see if my account had. He could feel her moisture with his fingers and smell her aroma as well. He started to move around a little and then placed her hand on his cock. Quickly, he shifted in the seat and pushed her over his lap."Here, baby, suck on my cock for a while and get me good and hard."He had unzipped his pants and he pushed Alexa's hand onto his bare cock. She tried to pull away. "I don't know you well enough to do this," she insisted.Figuring that a blow job would be as good as he could get, he responded,. I wanted to take another gulp when devi stopped me. “drink it slowly,” she warned. Then they too took a gulp each. I was not used to taking liquor. We then sat on the floor. Within a few minutes, as we were chatting i felt light and warm. The girls noticed it. They took another gulp and started to undress me. Naani pulled off my lungi while devi took off my shirt. They set work on me. Devi took hold of my prick with both her hands and started massaging it. A tinge of warmth ran through my.