” She suddenly wished she had thought about what she was going to say.“I need to talk to you about something too,” replied George.“You first,�...� she said quickly.“No, no, darling. You first.”Elena sighed, got out of bed, and walked towards the open window. As she was considering how to begin, George got out of bed too, and came to stand beside her. She was surprised when he took her hand. And then she understood. George knew about the watcher too.“Oh George, she isn’t here any more. Do you think. He put his hand on the back of my head and I took the head of his cock in my mouth. It tasted amazing and I could tell he was enjoying it. His hand was running down my back towards my ass when our friends pulled into the parking lot...So we hang out with our friends until aeound 2 am, and afterwards we find another parking lot. This time his pants come off much quicker, and so do mine. Along with everything else I was wearing. We were both rock hard already. This time I put my knees in the seat. Love doesn’t die. I still keep up with my artist. I have a file of clippings no one but me ever sees. I have been wrong for years keeping that sculpture hidden. I should go public. Would you consider it for your gallery?” Dan was stunned. The intimacy of her request was overwhelming. Dan set his mind to his gallery and how to give his dearest friend the display she deserved. He immediately knew he would need Artsy’s expertise. A flash of inspiration expanded Mrs. Patron’s request. “Would you. Then the father/ brother or the friend takes care of the dollar payments. When all of them have spent but there is still payment is left to be paid, all of them piss on to my mouth. I just gulp them down. I love the taste of warm piss.Anyway as I was telling you, he doesn't like me to open the door. He doesn't want to see my slutty face when I don't have his cock inside my mouth. So, I'd just step near to the bed and get on to my knees. He would open the door with his key. As the door opens I.