Clarice was adamant that nothing left our studio without being photographed first. The huge painting that my exhibition took its title from—Bacchana...ia—was finished, but every so often I would spot something on it and touch the paint a little. Clarice caught me one day and watched as I tweaked the flesh-tone on one of my figures.“Tony,” she said, “it takes two people to paint a masterpiece.”“Huh?”“One to put paint on the canvas and one to hang the artist. Don’t get caught in the trap of. I was aroused to my fullest and stroked hard between her boobs. Now I climbed onto her mouth and put my dick inside her mouth again to choke her full. I mouth fucked her again. She fell short of breath and choked her again and again.I now untied her hands. It was no stopping us that night. We were ready to go on that night. I put my penis into her mouth while I glided my body deep into her pussy. I started eating the pussy like mad. She was licking my penis and wiping off my balls clean in 69. I was already so in heaven that I'd let him do whatever he wanted. My eyes were full of tears from deepthroating him and I didn't want to pull his dick out of my mouth. Eventually he pushed me away and told me to kneel on the ground. Then he stood up, came down to wards me and said he wanted to fuck my throat hard. I begged him to do so!He pushed me further backwards until my head was against the wall. The he held my head from the back with both his hands and pushed his dick all the way down. “You didn’t cum,” Jeff said. “Come here. Let me help.”“You gave me four last night,” Amy laughed. “And if I count the whole trip, I probably owe you a dozen.”“It’s not about keeping score,” Jeff said as he pulled her to the pillows. “It’s about how much I love seeing your face when you cum for me.”“Well, maybe one more for the road,” she whispered before opening her legs for him.Jeff could tell she was primed and ready from her slick swollen vulva. He was still careful to wet his fingers in her.