He helped her up, then walked her back to her room. "Be gentle, please," said Faith, to which Steve replied, "I always am, unless my partner needs it ...ough. I'm sure you don't need rough, so gentle it is."Steve took quite a while to get Faith's clothes off, but by the time he had done so, she was shivering not from cold, but from lust. The gentle approach paid off handsomely, as Faith came over and over again, finishing up with a massive orgasm as Steve unloaded his balls into her womb. When. " Lisa, get that drawing our mother made."Lisa jumped off the bed with her tits bouncing and ass swinging as she retrieved their mother's famous picture. She returned with the copy. The real one was in the Metropolitan Museum of Art which they paid the girls five thousand a month in the Limpa Display Room. It was the world famous sketch of a nude woman on a stallion holding onto its long mane."Oh yes, I've seen this in art magazines before. It is so beautiful. Is she truly your mother?" Was!". And a forth.I let out a choking noise, and that pushed some saliva out. He wiped his wet hand on my face, and bent forward to kiss me.As we kissed, I could hear Sam and Jordan unzipping their pants.Holy shit, this was really happening.Jay sat down on the couch and pulled his hard cock out of his pants. “Come here and suck it, slut,” he ordered.I crawled over to him and took his thick, hard cock into my mouth. I began licking and teasing the head, and looked up at him in an attempt to be. The young waiter was keeping an eye on her and she was most certainly keeping and eye on him too. She could feel a little tension between them. The attentions of a much younger man making her feel so good and more than a little hot. The last time he’d been over to ask if she needed anything she’d found herself rubbing her thighs together. As she realized this she was shocked, but then after seconds thought she started to enjoy the sensation. Her phone beeped, a message from Bob, apologizing and.