He gently pulls me up and I straddle him again, slowly sliding down on his large, hard cock. Mmmmm, kissing and sucking on his tongue, while slowly sl...ding down. Feeling every centimeter of him, feeling his head deep inside. I stop. He can feel my pussy clenching. . . He gently pulls me up and I straddle him again, slowly sliding down on his large, hard cock. Mmmmm, kissing and sucking on his tongue, while slowly sliding down. Feeling every centimeter of him, feeling his head deep inside. I. My laptop was playing a slide show of my paintings as I sat back and just looked at what I'd been doing. I hadn't realized what was happening to my work until the past two months when I'd done two paintings that stood out from the rest. My work, all technically good, had become ... I couldn't think of any word but "commercial" to describe what I was doing.I'm not ashamed of that. Some of the great artists over the centuries had supplemented their work with portraiture, graphics, and even. " Ms. Hannah said. Ms. Hannah waited for everyone to leave. She then got up from her seat, walked over to my desk, placed both her hands on the sides, and leaned forward and stared at me. "What?" I said. "You want me to apologize or something? Cause you can forget it, I'm not apologizing for sh..." she cut me off. "You know Jamey, I dealt with your type all through my years in high school when I was a teen. The bad boy, rebellious type. You can even say I was attracted to them...and still am.". "I said can I help you Sir?" The speaker was an attractive young brunette who was seated inside the ticket booth. Brad shook his head. "Ummm... Yeah, I guess. How much for a ticket?" The girl sighed and rolled her brown eyes. "This is a private park, but we do sell a few guest passes sometimes. However, I must warn you, they're quite expensive." When he heard the price Brad whistled. Expensive wasn't the word for it! It was highway robbery. Especially since they only had two passes available.