A glow of mutual respect, caring, and something else. Dare I even call it love? I painted like that, in silence. The sun moved down the sky and the sh...dows in my painting moved to. They were fluid, almost surreal as if the viewer could hear them whispering. Something was different now. Zoë felt it, I felt it. She looked at me differently now. She was waiting. Waiting for me to finish, waiting for me to make my move. When the last bush stroke was laid down, I nearly dropped my brush and pallet.. “Let me go, this is so wrong.” She said with tears in her eyes as I jumped forward and grabbed hold of her.She was putting up a good fight but she was no match for me as I work out a lot. With one had over her mouth and the other around her waist I pushed her into the wall face first. My cock was now in the crack of her ass and I began moving it back and forth against her.“I need you mom, you’ll like it and I will go easy on you if you stop fighting me.” I. More

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