He was huge, I couldn’t close my hand around his thickness. I leant closer, careful not to full the cock out of my soaking pussy, and took it in my ...outh. he let out a groan of pleasure and starting moving his hips toward me. The guy behind me picked up speed. He was fucking me hard and fast now. Deeper he went, slamming into me so his balls would slap my clit. I pulled the barman’s cock from my mouth and started wanking it violently. One of my girl friends walked up to me and kissed me on the. Her panties were dripping wet. Sara stood as she marveled on his thick cock down her daughter’s throat.Ryan was grunting. He was on the edge of exploding his sacs. Sara could tell he was going to cum any second now. Julie was unaware of his pending ejaculation. She had him deep down her throat. Sara had to save her. She moved quick. She gripped the base of his cock tightly and gently pulled it out of Julie’s mouth. Ryan was groaning. He looked down to see two women on their knees paying. Some images were from the evening, some from the morning, some from the failing light of evening. I ended with half a dozen which would do, and two which I felt were superior. One of them was good enough to have printed as a gift, and I had one made small for my own wall. That image seemed to calm me down.Over the weeks it took to get that image completed, I found that some images were calming and some were upsetting. Either way the inanimate objects had great power over me.Not to mention. “You look so cute when you’re scheming,” I told her.She looked like she wanted to argue, but she broke down into giggles as we enjoyed the rest of our lunch together.“Trust me,” I told her. “When May hugs you like a daughter and treats you like family, steam will come out of Beth’s ears. If I can get May to share one of her recipes with you ... well, she never trusted them to Beth.”That got her eyes to light up. “You think she might?” she asked hopefully.“I think if we’re there for Christmas.