This was not a typical mythical painting, this was highly erotic. Was this really she who laid back languidly, offering herself to the swan?“What do...you think?” Melissa asked apprehensively.“It is wondrous, yet outrageous. It is beautiful, yet scandalous. I like it, but I would die if it were seen by anyone save my husband. Can you accept that this painting may never be shown to anyone?”Melissa nodded. She had been aware of this right from the start. For a woman of Lady Lambert’s standing, this. "Lie on the floor," she said softly.Billy spread himself on the floor, looking up at his mother. Donna stood with her legs apart, her hips rolling. Billy gazed up her smooth thighs and into her cunt. The hair covering her pussy excited him, as always. He could see the wet pinkness of her cunt, the tip of her clitoris, the curve of her shapely ass.Donna felt her cunt a moment or so, looking down at her son. She opened her pussy for his eyes, smiling down. "YOU really think mother has a pretty. To choos phir or gaand mar mere or mere khoose main apna lun daal de or chod uff kitna mazaa aata hai jub to isko choosta hai toone to iske under aag laga di hai ub is aag ko toone bujhana hai apnay is lun pump may se paani dal kar. Aacha maine kaha or dobara chhosene laga bahut mazaa a raha tha phir jub nasreen ne dard or mazay se shouting shorrow ke to maine chood diya or unkay mummay pakar liye jo key mujhe bahut pasand thay i start pulling off her bra and began to lick, bite the nipples of. I tried to lift up onto my tiptoes to allow me to move away from his cock, but again all this did was allow Mark to slide his cock in and out of my mouth as I wiggled and gasped under the assault these two men were inflicting onto my little virgin body.Dan pulled back on my arms forcing his cock deep into my ass, which pushed my mouth forward onto Marks cock allowing it to fill and stretch my throat fully almost stopping my breath. These two guys just pumped away at my body filling me with cock.