I won't ask her to clarify if you don't." Samantha had a shirt on again, but she hadn't replaced her bra. My body was contorted so I could see her whi...e hiding my cock. The sight of her hard nipples nearly poking through her t-shirt was hard not to stare at. It was going to make the problem of hiding my cock more difficult if I stared much longer though. I was still soft and small from cumming, but I wasn't sure how long that would last with Samantha's fake tits straining her shirt."Come on!". What?”. I froze again… Dana…“So… you must be Dana’s friends then?”. My heart started to race….“Yep”, the shorter one replied, giving me the same smile. “I’m Aly, and this is Katie, OK, well you know what we’re about to say next, word has it you have some…. special talents to please girls like us?”. OK… wow… is this what you call being anointed to an inner-circle? I decided to go ahead and let my brain work harder than my dick for a sec. “I have to ask… is this just Dana’s way of expressing she. .." she hissed.There it was! That long, thick black thing hanging from between his legs. His cock! She had run away at this point some time ago. Seeing that fat, tunnel-like cock dangling from his belly, Janice had panicked, rushed from the barn and into the house, her cunt running with fuck juice, her body aching with desire. But this time she wasn't going to run. This time Janice slipped her hand down, down past the split in the animal's ass, down to those large baseball nuts that dangled. The last customer of the day, a rather tall redhead with a curvy figure, her sizeable tits protruding, trying to escape from a figure hugging black low cut top, her erect nipples poking through the material, her round firm ass noticeable through her tight denim jeans.... It's 9m and we are the only two people in my studio, she looks up at me as I finish the last touches to a day of the dead style portrait on her upper thigh as I wipe the last remnants of blood and ink away, she looks up at me.