This 18th-century painting depicts a girl on a swing, lifting her legs high in the air to expose her petticoats to a young buck lying in the grass. I�...�ve always assumed she was wearing no knickers.A European heatwave was raging, with temperatures climbing into the 30s and my wife Cynthia had taken our twelve-year-old twins off to Scotland to stay with their grandparents.On my first weekend alone, I got heavily into some gardening tasks, but decided to call it a day at around 2 o’clock.. Gripping my cock hard with her tight muscles she screamed in pain at my intrusion. Taking a few minutes to get her to relax I just whispered into her ear that she needed to relax as much as she could. She attempted to nodd and I continued driving my cock deeper. When my shaft was completely inside I proceeded to move in a slow rhythm in and out as 1 continued back on her task of eating 2. Before long I felt the tingle again. 2 was having a continuous orgasm from the tongue licking and the ass. I didn't want it to stop ever."Oh!" I flinched a bit when she put a finger inside me. Her melty mouth lovingly licked my lips and darted around her finger as she thrust in and out of my slit. It was like she anticipated what I wanted to feel and how to make me feel it. Her thumb slid easily over my clit with each thrust, her tongue filling in around her fingers with licks and sucking noises."Oh my god, don't stop..." I could feel myself edging closer to an orgasm, I wanted to cum in her face in. It was heavy, even with my Slayer strength.My foot hit the leg of the table, and the box went soaring through the air, and I fell. Faith's instincts kicked in, and she was suddenly in front of me, ready to catch me as I fell. Her arms wrapped around me as I crashed into her. I fell down on top of her, and we both hit the ground. My momentum threw my head forward, and my face met hers. Our lips connected, and we froze in surprize.I recovered first, but I felt how soft her lips are and, without.