The rest of us went back to sit on the bed."Will, this is wonderful stuff." Seems to have achieved my goal of being exciting, anyway."Anne giggled. "I...ll say. Look at you. And you're the artist." Hey, I do it because I enjoy it. Turns me on big time." That's just as obvious from the work as it is from the state of your cock," said Saul. "Will, here's what I want to do. I think your stuff is great enough that you can sell it for good money. You aren't sure. How about I send some of these. But that was her problem, today I was paying a visit for typical family reasons. Tony her son was fifteen today and well I was his rich auntie and I so loved rubbing my sis's nose in it.I straightened my skirt and pulling my figure hugging jacket tighter and took hesitant steps over their crappie garden path. I'd bought him a Rolex watch all wrapped up in a silver box with a bow. It looked so expensive and since my rich hubby had died (too many beers and steaks the old bastard) I could afford. "Dad, please no. Not in front of Joe. Pleassse Dad. No!" "If you keep it up, young lady, I'll strip you down to your bare ass," he shouted. Now keep still." She quieted down but was shaking uncontrollably, no doubt humiliated in front of her brother-in-law. The first blow took her by surprise. His hand came up and landed on her panty-covered ass hard. "Twenty smacks, Lori. One for every hundred dollars you owe me." The second one landed and she was now. My fingers slip out of her, her foot drops to the ground. I reach down as her eyes move over my body watching my fingers work. Her mouth is open, her lips wet from the rain and the hard kiss. She is breathing faster, panting with lust and desire, not caring the rain continues to drench our clothes, not caring that we are outside on the street not even trying to hide.I pop the buttons of my jeans and open them letting my cock, unencumbered by underwear, spring free into the rain-filled air. .