She seemed to have been interested in pussies because if I was painting her mother from the tits up or her nice firm ass Cheyenne was less interested....However, if I was painting her mother with her pussy lips spread open or her pussy from behind with her ass up in the air doggy style then Cheyenne was very interested.The painting I was doing was of my wife’s open pussy about a hundred times bigger than normal. Cheyenne was quite interested! She watched me for several minutes every hour. During. We had to do something? I looked at our clothing lying on the floor, my sister gasping, her blue eyes wide.“Clothes!” I bent down, scooping up as much of hers and mine I could. “Then...bathroom.”There was a first floor bathroom down the short hallway from the living room to the kitchen. The front door opened. My sister and I, holding bundled clothing, fled, our hearts racing. My shoulders tensed, waiting for our mom to scream out at the sight of our naked forms fleeing the living. The girl flipped her long skirt aside and sat primly, hands in lap, smiling demurely. She was very young and very pretty, unspoiled was the word that came to mind. I did not discover her true age until much later."What can I do for you, young lady?" I asked politely while my evil mind undressed her and spread her long legs. I felt my well-sucked cock tremble. She had a fine set of very upright jugs."I'm am Jocelyn Matilda Kimberly, the late Lord and Lady Kimberly's only child and, I hope, heir.. ”“Looks like Senior Healer Norant wants a look,” Flinn added after we acknowledged the Pilot.“So long as we can keep Torun alive, she can look all she wants,” I replied, observing the parasite seemingly adapting to being picked off by the nanites I’d added, even whilst in stasis.The Softwing was huge, even compared to an Assault Carrier, and the isolation bays were as large as some of the larger medical centres some planetary capitals had. On arrival our armour was sprayed down with a strong.