Or mujhe is tarha ka ehsas bhi aaj pehli baar hua tha ,M bathrrom me ankhe band karke beth gai , meri ankho ke samne wo photos ghumne lagi , or m khud...ko us ladki ki jagha sochne lagi , m tange faila kar beth gai or apni chut me ungli dalne lagi , m aisa pehli baar kar rhi thi per meri chut itni gili ho gai thi ki halki si ungli under karte hi puri ungli ander chali gai or mujhe aisa ehsas hua jaise meri chut me koi lund ghus gaya ho , mene tange band kar li or ungli ko ander bahar karne lagi .. Clare turns slightly, spreads her legs and offers her pussy to M’s fingers. M can feel the swell of her lips. Clare’s clit is extended outside her lips and M traces her pussy lips with her finger. M can feel Clare’s wetness, slimy and slippery and penetrates her pussy with three fingers straight away. Clare moans loudly and presses herself to M’s body as she shudders under M’s onslaught. I can see Clare’s breast press hard against M’s breast. M looks across at Clare, who is looking back at M. M. ‘Hey… what is your problem,’ Rich said, gasping as he had to fight for air. ‘You are the problem, asshole,’ Colin growled, ‘If you come near my sister again I will make sure that you won’t take another breath.’ ‘Wh-what are you talking about… you’re crazy,’ Rich stammered. ‘You haven’t even seen crazy, but you will if you try to follow her you will regret it.’ Colin then let go of Rich’s neck and left as the other man fell to the floor. Rich watched angrily as Colin left. Then he calmly stood. They both chose the same one: her in post orgasmic bliss. I blew it up to portrait size and used it for a template. She would come in every day, and Darrin about twice a week.It was a stark and simple life study without a lot of complicated colors, so I was done in less than a week. I called them in and showed them the finished work, the last strokes still a bit wet. Starla cried, talking about how beautiful I’d made her. I couldn’t help but laugh. “That wasn’t much of a challenge, Starla.”They.