… A few hours later Emma is suddenly woken up from her nap, as she hears a loud voice calling her, Emma, come downstairs! She sits up, rubs her eyes... then gets to her feet and heads downstairs. Yes? Emma mutters sleepily as she walks into the kitchen.. then stops, as she sees a man standing there right next to Susan. Emma, this is my husband, David. Susan says, as she places a hand on the tall burly man next to her. N-nice to meet y-you. Emma stutters as she approaches him nervously, then. I guess Im going to have to do something about this, Edgar thought to himself. He walked over to his dresser, picked out some clothes and a towel, and tip-toed to the bathroom, being sure not to wake Richie. He went into the bathroom and got undressed, as he removed his underwear, his boner sprang to life. He got in the shower and immediatly began to jerk-off. His motivation was the dream he had just had about his young roommate. He could tell he was about to cum so he picked up pace. After a. At the same time it started sliding in, she started jerked back into me, imbedding it deep inside her. I began to take long, full strokes, repeatedly pulling it out and sliding back into her. Grabbing onto her hips, I moved her forward and back along with me so that she could feel every inch. Not that I doubted that she could feel it. With each thrust forward, she grunted, and with each withdrawal she moaned. Looking down I could see the lips of her pussy, squeezing on my cock exactly like her. This was the first time she had ever observed it in person. She wanted to destroy Kim for all of those sleepless nights. She said, “I want to kill that bitch.”“Get in line,” Diana said.Still furious at Kim, Sue said, “She came here for a painting. She’s going to get a painting.”“What?” Diana asked turning to look at Sue.“I am going to paint her just as I see her,” Sue said imagining the painting that she would create. She smiled and said, “It’s going to be huge. I’ll hang it in Lynn’s.