Do have more?" Well, yes, in the bedroom. They are very different from these." What do you mean?" They are the erotic paintings of Suzanne Ballivet. T...ey might embarrass you." Oh, let me decide about that." Claire wasn't shocked at the pornographic images hanging in the bedroom. "I don’t know the artist, but I like them, Henry. Do you have a favorite?" Oh, I guess I like the man sitting on a chair with the woman on top. I also like the girl giving a guy a hand job."You mean holding his erection. Alan first...He fucked away at me for a few minutes while the other guys looked on ... I was loving him pounding me and he was getting me well stretched and open.After his first go on me, Colin took his place, Alan plopping out of my fanny with an audible "plop"...Colin kept up his go fucking me for a few minutes, then Fred took his place...My cunny was really getting well used and I was dripping wet ... Fred fucked me really hard and fast..."I can last for ages you fucking dirty cunt" he said. The dress had a deep neck and was showing her cleavage and was perfectly wrapped around her curves. I was mesmerized and complimented her. She invited me inside, we hugged lightly, she smelled divine. I sat on the sofa. Her home was a small 1 BHK, but tastefully decorated. I opened the wine and we sipped while we talked. I cracked some humorous tales from my past and she laughed a lot.After a while she brought dinner. She had made Pasta, which went well with the wine. It was very tasty and I. She kneeled down, picked up the scissors and the small comb, and set to work.Nobody noticed Emily staring at Molly. They were all too interested in Hayley's work. After a few minutes, Emily stood up, went over to Molly and took her arm and pulled her towards the door."Hayley, you doing okay?" Emily asked over her shoulder."Yeah, I'm fine," Hayley said as she and Meg watched Emily drag Molly away."Good, keep it up. I'll be back to check on you all later. Molly, come with me."Emily released.