Cindi’s dick-sucking technique was advanced, getting his cock sloppy and wet. She kissed the tip, tongued the hole, licked the shaft, and sucked har... on the head. Soon, the hard, throbbing dick became too tantalizing, and Cindi pulled down her bottoms and straddled it, then dropped down and buried it deep in her tight tiny pussy. She rode it up and down, her mouth meeting Amber’s in a deep kiss. Amber slowly untied Cindi’s bikini top and pulled it away. She caressed the perky tits, touching her. “Well, this is humiliating,” I said. “Plus, my dad works downtown and probably walks by here all the time. He’d kill me if he saw that picture.” At the very least, he’d stop paying my tuition at art school. The woman looked sympathetic. “Well, I guess we could take it out of the window, but it’s been bringing in customers.” She looked over at the man. “Why do you think, honey?” “No,” said the man, looking up at me for the first time. “They’re great sketches, you should be proud of posing for. After a long leisurely fuck, we discussed our plans for the day although there was a tinge of sadness for Charlady's stay was coming to an end and we only had three more days left. I told charlady my plan for today was a little sex au natural al fresco so to speak.This intrigued Charlady and she pumped me for more information, I decided to cater to her interest but only part way. On the outskirts of East London is a 48 hectare wood which is protected by conservation orders and is called Epping. ‘I’m running a business, not a dating service.’ ‘Excuse me?’ she was genuinely confused, trying to scan her brain and remember if she had messed up somehow. ‘I need a manager that can run my business not date the employees.’ ‘I do not date the employees.’ she looked at him baffled, she didn’t date anyone, she was a virgin. ‘I can’t believe you just said that.’ ‘What do you expect me to say when I find my manager kissing the busboy in my front yard?’ he snapped. ‘I wasn’t kissing him!’ ‘I.