Your boxers was stretching into a tent from an erection you never thought you were ever capable of achieving. Pulling it down, you were shocked to see...that you were somehow an extra inch longer and slightly thicker. It looked nowhere like what you would recognize it. Although still a cock, it looked a lot more like the kind of cock that one would find out of a porno, the full 7 inches of morning glory throbbing as it soared stiff upward to the heavens. After the brief 'what the fuck moment'. " Where?" I asked, fear setting in."We're going to a bar. I have my very own Genie to play with and I'dlike to have some fun. Plus I have these nice new tits and improvedfashion sense and might as well get some use out of them."Once again, this wasn't good. I knew Jane was capable of just aboutanything while drunk and we were going to go to a bar, of all places.With her new knowledge of my abilities and her obvious desire to usethem as she saw fit, nothing good could possibly come of this.She. But he has every right to be proud. Its beautiful, not too long, but really thick, with a huge purple head thats just begging to be licked. He reaches out and grabs my hair, roughly tangling his fingers behind my head as he forces my mouth onto his cock. But I'm more than willing and he gasps aloud as I swallow it down in one long motion, his cock head pushing at the back of my throat. Mt tongue flicks across the sensitve ridge and probes his tiny little pee hole before I close my lips around. The lesson continued and both models were surprised, Meagan more than Peter, when Debbie announced that she had a finished painting that they could look at if the wished."How fast did you paint that Mother? You usually take your time to get things perfect." Well, since you weren't primarily posing, I stylized what I painted. That does speed things up, but you've been doing breathing exercises for nearly forty-five minutes."Wow, that's cool Mrs. D." Peter exclaimed.Debbie had painted her models.