”“No mother,” I replied. “If this is some type of coup, perhaps we should leave the magick realm. I was all set to though I could never abando... you, you’re all I have left after father’s death. Though for you, if you wish to remain, I will take anything they throw at me.”I saw mother sigh at the mention of my father. I knew that it still brought up painful memories. Memories that I really didn’t want to dredge up making her far sadder than she already was.“I’m sorry mother I forgot; I don’t. The voyeurs around us were playing the disinterested part but it was evident most eyes were focused on her. One guy in particular, who I remember clearly had a mustache and was in his 30s was practically drooling.My wife was enjoying the attention and was not in a hurry. After 10mins of this, bu which time my dick was as hard as rock and I was totally drenched in precum at the sight of so many men anxious to see my wife undress, she looked at me, gave me a sweet, mischievous smile I will never. "What? I just wanna draw one lady in the nude honestly, it's like a bucket list thing, that's all," I replied."So if I got you someone to be your nude model, would you try and sleep with her?" Wendy asked."No sis, that would be awkward wouldn't you think?" I asked."Yes I guess, but I think I can get someone for you, but you are a horny bastard though," Wendy replied."OK if you say so, can you get her to come over tomorrow?" I asked."Sure," Wendy replied.Then the next day I was in my room and. MMM...nothing sexier than a woman spread eagle and bound on a bed, I placed a pillow under her shoulders to make her arch more, and one under her bottom to have easier access to both her entries... I began to lay my toys out on the bed, noting the lusty anticipation showing on her face. Kneeling between her thighs I picked up the bottle of lube filling my hands, enjoying the cherry smell it had, knowing she would have to be kept well lubed, if I did not wish to damage her. I shoved a finger in.