.. and as I said in class, Mioki, you must LIVE what you paint. The artist must FEEL, have a true PASSION for life, else the image on the canvas is a ...ie."Mioki felt her heart in her throat. Never had anyone aroused such feelings in her. She felt as if she were awakening from a stupor to, at last, understand life and the hunger for that life the artist must experience. She also realized that her awakening passions were not just for life itself, but also for the man who stirred those feelings. With one last flick of her tongue over the purple end of his penis, which sent him shivering with pleasure, Jeanie rolled over and placed her knees on either side of him across his belly, grinding her nowmoist pussy into his body briefly before wriggling her way up the bed so that after some moments of tongue-enlaced kissing, she had manoevred herself so that she was squatting over his face, supporting herself with the help of her left hand grasped around the bed-rail. Jon strained his head up. Her nipple was fully erect , while I was pressing her breast she was moaning like anything oh my god by hearing her moan my cock seems to be tear my pants and come out she then immediately open my pant and undergarment , she was very happy by seeing my 7” cock and directly put it inside her mouth were I cum in no time say by 4 or 5 blows up. She then went to bathroom to wash her mouth and return in 2 minute by removing her pantyI asked where is the panty she told it is all wet of her cum she. Soas I took orders and mixed drinks I as back and forth to the bar. WhileI was out of the room mixing some more drinks I heard more whistlescoming from the other room. When I had the drinks made I returned tosee Matt dressed the same as I was. So we both went to work as maid'sdelivering drinks and taking orders. The women were starting to feelthe effects of the booze as they were beginning to get a little louder.The odd women would thank us with a pat on the ass or a squeeze of thebutt. It.