Emma then pushed Tom back down on the sofa and then placed her hands on Tom’s shoulders as she straddled his thighs. She the told Tom to be still as...she expertly felt behind her and with the tips of her fingers pulled Tom’s cock towards her so that it was just brushing the opening of her pussy. Emma then lowered herself gently and slowly onto Tom’s throbbing cock and I watched in disbelief as it disappeared up inside Emma’s wet vagina. I could almost hear it squeeze in to her as she moaned, “Oh. Ron by now was red-faced as he began to feel the pressure building up in his cock. As if sensing Rons climax, Luna clenched her ass tightly around Rons cock inside of her, so that his sensitive head was suddenly constricted even more. Ron could start to feel his knees tremble slightly as his thrusting started to become more erratic and hard. Ron began to spank Lunas pale, curvy ass hard, causing her to moan even more as his panting became shallower and quicker with each thrust. Ahhh God Im. She walked into the tiny bathroom; she avoided looking in the mirror because she knew what she would see. She knew what colors crossed her face. She knew the ugly scars she would see. He stirred in bed and she tensed at the sound. 'I can't live like this. I shouldn't have to. He isn't worth it.'Back in the bedroom he was starting to wake up. "Morning love." He sounded so sincere, "you feeling ok this morning?" He asked as if he didn't remember last night or any other night when he beat her.. You were... dripping wet all over the time...", Brentley stutters. "It isn't any bad, Brentley, it is exactly what I wanted! The picture shows my desireability as well as my own desire in this way, don't you think?" "Yes, you are right.", he accepts. I am satisfied by the outcome of Brentleys work, I think I will watch it many times while getting licked by Farah or Kiara (another of my servants). But the painting is not the real reason for Brentley to be here."Brentley, you know why you are.