More importantly, I knew that Professor Whitlow would love it. I put it on a small table, leaning it against the wall where I could see it and enjoy i.... The watercolor of the first pose I'd chosen sat on another small table on the opposite end of the wall. I didn't want to compare them.I decided to use charcoal for the second medium and I had a lot to choose from, so it was time to face the challenge of the sculpture. It was incredibly frustrating. The clay was too wet, the clay was too dry,. ”Ataru couldn’t tell if it was the rain or her own body, but Lum’s pussy was soaking wet. It didn’t matter to him; she was clearly stimulated and ready to be fucked. Pulling his cock from between his boxers, Ataru rubbed his erection between Lum’s legs against her warm and wanting lips. Another jolt of energy shot through them as their most intimate of areas came together, causing them both to groan in pleasure.“Darling! Please don’t tease Lum…” Lum begged Ataru as his dick stroked against her. "Clench your cunt, Bitch! Your alpha's cum is starting to seep out."I clenched for all my aching sex was worth, which wasn't much. The effort made my cunt even colder but I held back the warming mass.Connie placed the bowl beneath my spread knees. "Okay, Silvee, let it go." Uuugghhhh." I exhaled. My clenched, inner muscles relaxed, and Kane's cum dribbled out, returning to the cold bowl."You did good, Silvee." Connie cooed. She even patted my head.I grimaced, feeling the not very warmed over. Though I knew about my mom’s affairs in her office, I was not sure that there was anything between mom and Sir. My mind began working as a spy and I began planning how to find out.I was wondering what’s going to happen that evening. After thinking for a long time an idea came to my mind. I decided that I shall leave for my friend’s house just before the entry of Sanjib sir so that I will get time for my work.I charged my camera battery fully, formatted the memory card, and set my Handycam ready.