She moved all around her face, her kisses wet, her tongue going deep into Elaine's ears and then her mouth. She spent a long time on Elaine's face bef...re moving on.Each armpit was properly and wetly loved before Deana got to Elaine's tits and spent a full 15 minutes on each. She sucked and she kissed and licked until Elaine was writhing. She even used her teeth and none too gently. Elaine almost came each time Deana nipped at her rock-hard nipples."Oh darling, darling, wonderful," Elaine. Now she removed my shorts and held my cock in her hand. “Sweet! Before going any further U just sit on the bed.” She commanded me. I obeyed to her command. Now I am sitting on the edge of the bed. She sat down on the floor and started kissing my cock, rubbing it and caressed it. All of the sudden she took it in her mouth and twirled her tongue around it. It was feeling great. She started sucking my cock with great favor. I was in heaven. She was doing this with great care and taste. She got my. As those thoughts circled my mind I felt even more natural with his pulsating cock inside of me.It started to get damp within my pink nanocage, I was in permanent lock-up and pre-cum was leaking like never before. He put his wide rough hands onto my hips, caressed them and grabbed them hard. I got taken away as he did and my mind shifted. If I ever had any doubt left in my head it vanished at once and transformed into bliss and total acceptance. I couldn't hold it in anymore, it was impossible,. With a glance at the wrapped bundle she asked, “What’s that?”“It’s one of those surprises we talked about. Open it up and find out,” I responded.She handed me the blanket and tore into the butcher paper. The more she saw of the painting, the more excited she got. Of course, so did I. It was fabulous! I turned to Jorge. “You missed your calling. You should’ve been a painter!”Jorge grimaced. “No! Painters starve. Architects make a living.”We all laughed, agreeing with him. The painting was.