Oh well…. Im kinda sorry, but its just that…. my response was halted by the words I love it!!, and then her hand moved from my back to rest over t...e large bulge in my shorts. She still stared directly into my eyes and I said to her What youre doing is WRONG. Is it? she replied and started moving her hand up and down my shaft through my tight shorts, What about this? I was struggling to focus and didnt want this to stop but I couldnt let it continue. I mean you shouldnt be doing that at all!! . He moved over me and slowly kissed my stomach above my belly button.He reached into the side of the couch in the drawer to pull out a chocolate sauce that he opened and poured on my stomach it was slightly cold and made me shudder. He undid my pants and pulled them and my underwear off to expose the rest of me. He told me to stay there and he got up and went to get something.He returned and took off his shirt and pants and underwear to expose himself. He was fully erect and had brought back a. ” “He has a dress?” “He keeps it in the trunk.” “Oh. What colour blue?” “I don’t know. Blue. But he said the paint is like the blue of the sea. Why does it matter?” “No, I just wonder why it is such a secret. I asked who the painting was for. He says that it is a big project. But no matter. It is an honour for me to have you as the subject.” “Anything to please you, Venuccio.” Venuccio picks up a decanter of wine from a small wooden shelf and pours some into two silver goblets. “To your. Their moans combined into one loud voice. For Lisa, one orgasm seemed to blend into another as she massaged her clit and Michael continued to fuck her. He wanted to make sure he stayed in her the entire time and had no trouble staying hard as he watched her hand work on her clit and her tits quiver from the resulting orgasms.With perspiration gathering on her forehead, Lisa fell onto her son's chest, panting and completely spent. He kissed her and rolled them onto their sides, still inside her.