I asked her why she was not helping him. She told me he had told her he needed some alone time to think. She then handed me a tall glass which I knew ...as a bloody mary. Megan told me Keith had told her to give me this when I came out of the bathroom. I took a sip and it tasted like no bloody mary I ever had or had ever made. Megan smiled as she said, ”Old family recipe to cure a hangover.” Megan told me she didn't want to make breakfast yet as she wanted to wait until her daddy had finished the. With both hands, she lifted the huge tit with the pale pink leaking nipple, milking it and squirting milk onto her face. She released the other big tittied, and took turns sucking and kissing each one, then squeezing and milking, sucking and kissing, squeezing and milking, her face dripping, her pussy wet and throbbing when she heard another voice. Alexa stood back and took one of the huge titties with both hands, and pulled it up to her mouth to suck, milk running down her face, the other huge. He then took off his own suit. He pulled me down on his dick and we then fucked in four feet of water. He took off my top so we were both naked. He was playing with my nipples as we were having a nice fuck."When I was starting to relax and enjoy the work he was doing, moving me up and down his shaft, he suddenly rose up and then pulled me under water. I thought it was cute until he didn't go back up. I couldn't breathe and was starting to panic. He was fucking me harder and faster and at the. It was as different from the painting of Allison as it was from any of my other work, yet it was a complement as well. In one painting, flames of passion threatened to consume the figure and all it touched. In the other, passion seemed to arise from the ashes, coalescing them into the lovers.I took a deep breath and awareness gradually dawned on me that I was still naked, having come directly from my bed some 28 hours ago. I was spattered with paint, and I sported a rigid hard-on as I looked at.