He crouched slightly as he cooked her left nipple into his mouth and softly sucked. Christine moaned, everything building her desire up, her need to b... fucked burning in her like an inferno raging deep inside. Her hands gripped Santa's hair holding his head to her breast."Oh god that feels good. Don't stop." Her voice was small and weak. Santa switched nipple enjoying the power he was having over Christine. He softly bit her nipple before he pulled away."Do you think you deserve me fucking. Arching her back and hips off the bed slightly, her entire body tensed up and jerked as she came. Tiffany let out and low, quiet moan as she orgasmed. She continued to hold the vibrator and dildo in place, pushing for a second consecutive orgasm. It worked. Her body tensed up a second time. This time her stomach, legs and hips jerked upwards, causing her feet to slip and her butt fell back onto the bed. Even though it was a short drop, the impact forced her hips to bounce upwards, which in turn. "The woman who ... you think about when we paint?" She was looking at him through lowered lashes."Yes." he answered."I think I'd like to hear that poem. Would you read it to me?" She sounded uncertain, her voice husky."Yes." His voice was firm."Well then ... bring it with you." She turned and went on.Robby already had it in the pocket of his robe. He followed her.When he got to the studio she was already behind the easel, looking at the painting. He dropped his robe and went to stand by the. Nicole usually received a festive Bonjour, and replied in French. The Normans had held sway here for hundreds of years, and French visitors were frequent. It had enhanced Philip’s reputation in the village that his girlfriend was a pretty, vivacious Parisian. To date, the two of them had maintained the fiction of an extra long business trip for Philip. On the way to town, they agreed this facade should continue for now. Their conversation was warm and agreeable and easily avoided the issue of.