" I said, as I gently grasped her hands I put them back to where they were. Her left hand reaching toward her crotch and her right hand firmly cupping...her left breast. She began panting as she spoke, "Are you sure? .. What if someone sees us?" I pressed her fingers inward with my own, squeezing and rubbing against her nipple through her clothes while I lead her left hand against her clit pressing against and rubbing it in random circular directions. With my head over her right shoulder,. I wanted to make him wait so I stopped sucking to tease him and not let him blow. I did this a few times getting him to near climax and then stopping. My cock was so rock hard and I had my hand in my speedos jacking as I was sucking him off.But I wanted to be fucked by him so pulled his speedos down to his balls and slid mine across, put a rubber on his cock and lubed him up. He could not see what was going on but could definitely feel it. I wanted that hot cock inside me. I changed into an. I wanted to imbibe the fragrance and taste his hood. As I feverishly licked the slit at the front of his glans I was rewarded with slick moisture as his knob spilled its excitement all over my face. Regrettably, I had to extract my head from time to time to inhale fresh air.After a time his thumb and forefinger lifted me up and placed my body on the top of his cock. With my arms and legs working obsessively I tried to stimulate his phallus to the best of my ability. I was overjoyed when I heard. Then he removed it from the wall and turned it over. ‘May I?’ he said.Mrs Hattersley told him to go ahead and do whatever he needed to do.Mark removed the print from its frame and studied it closely, first with his naked eye and then with the aid of a magnifying glass. And then he paced again. ‘Well, it’s not a commercial print,’ he said. ‘It’s an etching. From a copper plate. Perhaps a proof copy – since there’s no edition number. And there.