It was a vibrating latex cock, and every time she had tried, it was just too big, even with lots of lube. Now she put it at the edge of her lips and r...bbed it around to get her juices on it. To Ida’s total surprise it slid in easily and she turned it on low. Ida felt some of Art’s come about to drip in her eyes, so she grabbed a tissue and wiped her eyebrows. But she left the rest. She knew from Art that he found it extremely sexy when she masturbated with his come on her face. Now she wanted. Another three hours and they would have made port, but a vicious squall overtook them with powerful winds and slashing rain, towering waves briefly submerging the ship in green water.Timbers groaned, splitting and crumpling as the schooner swept against the rocks. It shuddered like a dying creature, the foremast snapping like a twig. Sailors scrambled on the pitching deck, readying the pinnace. A howling gust blew the ship sideways, tilting her hard starboard, spilling many crewmembers into the. Some of them were so realistic that they might have been mistaken for photographs from a distance. But she was sure right about one thing; a lot of the technically great paintings left you kind of cold as far as artistic appeal was concerned. I decided that Van Gogh's self-portrait was one of my favorites, even though it was crude, rough and looked like it might have been done by a rank amateur. It's so compelling that you can almost smell his body odor. I don't know if he was a smelly guy but. ” AJ relaxed and slipped out of her, and I slipped out of him too. I got up and headed for the bedroom, Cindy followed me as well, and AJ just sat there on the couch, looking confused.“Are you coming or do we have to get out the whip?” I asked. That sent AJ running into the bedroom hard and ready to go again. He got to the door and saw me fucking Cindy. I rolled over so that her ass was sticking straight up in the air. “Well would you like to join? You can have her ass.” AJ smiled and.