They included two charcoal and white pastel sketches by M. Edgar Degas, twenty centimeters square, stamped and signed, properly framed by a profession...l conservator. When last on the open market in the mid-nineteen eighties, the drawings had fetched about a quarter of a million dollars each. They would be worth considerably more today, even on the restricted market I catered for.I planned to steal the Degas drawings and substitute two copies, which I had made and framed just like the originals.. She put her stockinged legs on his shoulder and he went in deeper, fucking her harder as she continued to guide him into her. His hands caressing her breasts and squeezing her nipples. After some time of hard passionate screwing she slide off the table and turned her ass to him fuck me from behind Amanda said. His cock buried deep into her pussy as she thrust her ass towards him her hand reaching under delicately playing with his balls. He could feel the beginnings of an orgasm and she could. “How do you think I know him?” she asked. “He’s a guest here and I work behind the bar and sometimes in here.”He still looked puzzled.“He’s a man. He finds me attractive and so... you do know about the birds and the bees?”He smiled. He felt stupid.“As your wife knows, Bradley has an eye for attractive girls.” She answered quietly.“I see.”“Will that be all sir?” she asked as a waitress appeared with his meal.“Yes thank you.”“Would you like your champagne with your meal or would you prefer it. ”I looked into her eyes and the intent I saw was meaning she and I were going to spend some one on one time together and it wasn’t all about work. I imagined her sitting on me again like in bed last night, my penis pressed up hard against her and I seemed to know it needed to enter her space in a warm and wonderful place. I got so much more aroused with the idea I actually touched her hips and pressed myself to her willfully, courageously. And Lilly seemed not to be bothered in sharing that.