Grace shivered at her mother's words, both with fear and anticipation. Now that she could feel in her own hands how big it was, she couldn't believe h...r mother had been able to take all of it inside her. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it. But she had seen her mother writhing with this enormous cock all the way inside her—writhing and convulsing wantonly as her brother had fucked her, making her come over and over. Grace was frightened by what that massive. Jordan was right. Two or three nights a week, thelittle angel would report at 3 p.m. for a thoroughsalon makeover. Hair, nails, facials, make-up. Wow!Megan looked so hot. The lingerie they lent herexcited her too. She loved the lacy training brasthey hooked over her budding breasts. The silkyfabric caressed her big, dark nipples and thesensitive, expanding flesh under them. The pantieswere incredible. The friction of pure, decadent silkagainst her tiny sissy wee and her pretty, pink bag. She responded with some nice sexy moves with her body moving in perfect sync with the song. It was a treat to my eyes to see her moving her ass like that. After some rounds, we were enjoying this. I came closer to her and said, “What about a duet?”She said, “You better know how to handle a hottie.” I went behind her and grabbed her by the waist. Then we were grooving together to the tune in the dim light. Our bodies were touching each other and the whole sensation was wonderful. It felt like. “Just that the little boy’s dad died a few years ago.”“He was a naval officer who died in the service. Jesse decided to ensure he had a friend. They’ve been buddies since that happened.”“That’s sweet!” Siobhán said.“It is. When will you finish this?” I asked, nodding to the painting.“Sometime next week, probably. I have another portrait to do for Emmy.”“Another nude?” I asked.“Her husband LOVES them! This will be the fourth and final one that he commissioned. All different poses.”“And where.