Remember back in high school the rumor that was always going around about the peephole that let you look into the girl's locker room? I never saw it a...d I don't know anyone else who did, but you always heard, "Did you hear about ________? He was looking through the peephole into the girls locker room and he swears he saw_______." I remembered that and I thought of looking into the bathroom when a couple of women went in there just to find out why they all went in there in pairs. I knew that. His response only fueled my fire, and I reached between my legs and pulled my panties to the side, exposing my pussy. He looked in my eyes, and I confirmed it for him by saying, “Do it. Defile my married white pussy. Fill me up.” He needed no further prompting and stepped forward and positioned his enormous cock head between my legs. I felt his warmth against my lips and moaned as I felt his fleshy cock part my lips and push in. He was so hard and I was so wet that he was able to push almost. "you really must have liked it". Giggling, she started rubbing the growing bulge in my shorts . "Did you like seeing my hands on Amanda and Chase while you were behind me?" she asked.I just moand as a response. "Did you like seeing their hands on me?"Again I let out a moan, as hearing her recount our romp and the feel of her hand on my cock was all I could muster. "Did you like seeing me kiss them while you were fucking me?"her hand was pressing harder against me and she was moving araund alot. I came out and took off the robe and was ready to begin. “ You look great. Let me loosen up with some gesture drawings. Give me some fluid stretching poses for about a minute or two each.” I did as she asked doing some standing athletic type poses for her. She was sketching in charcoal on newsprint paper and working rapidly on each pose. She did not speak and was concentrating on her drawings. My cock was flaccid and elongated and hung loosely down and I could feel it swing when I changed.