The painting, and most everything else in Tony's life, was forgotten.'Tony, would you do something for me, please?'They lay naked in bed, the glow fro... the TV wall illuminating them in earth tones from a century-old Western featuring that old actor turned President, Eastwood. He was half-sitting up, pillows propped behind him, half-watching a generic stampede unfold. 'Sure, babe.'Silver wasn't watching, curled up near his crotch, head propped on one elbow, her free hand gently, almost absently. I bit my lip and looked up at him. Harry must have got the hint, as he shuffled closer to me on the sofa. He lifted me up onto his lap, my back to him, and started kissing my neck. James and Thomas didn’t seem to notice at first, until Harry gently undid the strap on the back of my neck. I could feel my nipples harden under the dress, not wearing a bra, they were visible to the others. Harry slowly pulled my dress down, exposing my breasts to the others. I had never had an intimate relationship. She unbuckled my belt and pulled my cock out of my pants. As I groped her perfect tits, she stroked my hard cock. As she stroked me, I couldn't help but grip her breasts and before I knew it, my face was buried in them. Both of us were breathing as if we had asthma. She pushed me back and began sucking. She jerked me as well which was even better."How you doing?" she asked, moving on top of me."So fine," I replied, gripping her ass.She grabbed my cock and placed it inside her. Just like that,. But the last bed was justright. Not knowing where the story would go from here, she kicked off herfour inch heels and curled up to take a nap. Perhaps if she had stayedawake a lot of suffering might have been missed, right?Not long afterward, the family that lived in the house returned. Thedaddy bear, the mama bear, and the baby bear. They had gone for a walk toprepare for dessert, but what should they find?"Someone's been eating my cobbler!" the daddy bear growled."Someone's been eating my.