I’d never be able to paint like that again. I couldn’t explain what the painting was or why I’d painted it. I’d have all my family suspecting ...ach other because everyone would deny it. And I’d still be suspecting everyone else. And everyone would hate me for suspecting a family member. Kate, Lissa, and Wendy had come back to Seattle after only three days in San Fran. Shit! If anything happened to the painting in that time it was ruined. I’d put so much oil paint on, so thick that it would take. She looked as if she was caught in a trance."Beth, are you ok?" asked Ayden as he entered the room and sat on the bed next to her."I'm sorry. I've always liked you ever since we were kids and I still like you even now after all this time since I've last seen you. Funny, when I was going to be sold as a sex slave I only thought about you and how I would never get to see you again."Now that you're here, all those feelings came rushing back, and I didn't handle them very well and I made your life. I saw his muscles tense as she slid her tongue underneath his tool slowly and flicked at the skin separating his cock from his balls. She brought her mouth agonizingly slow to the tip and engulfed him once again.I knew he was in heaven. I had been with Kristy for 10 years and her blowjobs were award winning. Her little white mouth slavered his black meat seductively. She pumped his cock in a twisting motion that varied in tempo as she slurped. All the while her mouth applied a constant pressure. .he didn'twear any underwear. His cock smelled musky. I closed my eyes as hiscock rested on my tongue."Don't pretend you dont' know how....remember the summer with ourcousin? Now suck that man's cock like you really apologize."I didn't know that Dad found out about Roger and me two summers ago.We were jacking off together, and ended up sixty nining each other allsummer long.I sucked the Coach's cock and it grew hard snaking down my throat.Something inside me clicked and I was licking and.