..." as she held outthe panties again.After I had my panties on and my equipment tucked, she handed me a pairof tan colored tights. "If you'd shaved ...our legs, you could be wearingnylons," she offered. "I shouldn't have to tell you everything."I wanted to run back into the shower, but I decided not to push my luck.Unlike the makeup, I knew my way around pantyhose and tights, and hadthem on in a flash.Handing me a padded panty girdle I'd never seen before, she said, "Thisshould help improve. Somehow, almost magically, she had perfectly captured the entire moment.And then it was my turn.Even I had to admit, Cindy knew how to give great head. She didn't just lick or suck my cock, she worshipped it, made love to it ... to me. And all the while she knelt there doing that, Jessie sketched, furiously, as though in an entirely different world. As fast as she'd finish one sketch, tearing it off the pad, tossing it onto the ground, she began another. Wordlessly, yet constantly moving,. She thought back to the many times they had talked at the youth meetings and how innocent she seemed to be. To hear her talk so vulgarly only made Christy's pussy moisten all the more."Do you want me to fuck you or..." Patricia said looking over her shoulder. " ... Do you want your mommy?"Megan looked down at the woman between her legs. The lust was written all over her face, as she brought her eyes up and looked at the camera. She licked her lips but did not say anything.Patricia grinned as. I spotted a couple of those sad women off to the side of the foyer, chatting animatedly with a few extra people. Obviously we were the subject of those conversations. I pressed the lift call button, and whilst we waited I again took her into my arms with a very passionate and tongue-filled kiss.I could hear gasps of disapproval, so I slipped a hand down to grab at Alice’s firm ass cheek.The lift arrival chime sounded telling us it was time to separate our lips.“My God ... you will have me.