A few days ago, she suffered acute back spasm while lifting some household stuff. She was bed ridden for the first few days. Good news by the doctors ...as that there was no slipped disc and advised bed rest, massage and pain medications as needed. My father was out of town for a whole month. I was worried how i will manage without him. For the next 3 days, I spent hours gently rubbing and massaging her back. She could only tolerate a very soft touch as deeper massage would make her muscled go in. Anyways I went inside settled down it was winters she had arranged a mattress on the floor inside the TV room so I slid in the quilt and started watching movie. She came and sat beside inquired about dinner if I was hungry, of course I was hungry but than I was hungry for for her I wanted to rip her clothes apart and wanted to feast on her, I wanted to fondle her boobs, squeeze her ass, rub her clit and what not. I told her that I am not hungry and she was about to leave and I asked her to stay. Our sculptor was then spoilt for choice. Standing up, kneeling down, doing hand-stands, tied up, tied down, gagged, roped or naked, or even clothed, ……….in part. Decisions, decisions.........anyway with shaking hands he started on his task. What human endeavour, what courage, what persistence and what endurance. Here are some of the shots he took of the girl, who posed for his first figure, she was Andrea. The description in the catalogue which was eventually published was; Figure A1 Andrea,. A mighty eruption of cum that would fire out of my dick and flood Mrs. Quick’s mouth.“Yes, yes!” I gasped, reveling in this bliss. This was so much better than how my life used to go. “Oh, my god, that’s great. I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum so hard!”My pussy clenched on Nadine’s tongue. My asshole on Chloe’s. Mrs. Quick sucked with such hunger, staring up at me with her blue eyes brimming with such delight. I gasped out in ecstatic pleasure. My girl-balls boiled over.I came.“So darn.