Whatever the cause, a pleasurable itch was starting to develop in his balls.Bentley reached up with a hand and gave his cock a lazy stroke.Why not, th...re wasn't exactly anyone here to see him.He lay back and slowly began to masturbate himself.He looked at the icebergs of foam floating on the surface of the water and had an idea. He scooped up a pile until it formed a peak around and above his cock. Within it he stroked a hand up and down his cock.Oh yeah, that felt good. It wasn't like any. Much the same applies to art. You have to try it, to find out if you can. If you don’t try it, you don’t know.”“Hmm ... I would be willing to try anyway, just to see if your plan turns out well. It could be interesting, but what if no-one shows any inclination to do your ‘art’?”“We try again with the Farfarers. Can you imagine, if the Farfarers have more budding artists than John’s tribe? What a let-down that would be!”“Ah. In that case, I hope we have a few artists among us, Vickie.”John was. Grind it into me. Grind it baby, grind it Kat gasped again and again. All of a sudden Kats body began to quiver and then shake and then her body tensed. Her pussy clinched tight around my shaft like she was gripping it. I could feel her hot juices wash over my cock and run down my balls. I couldnt take much more of Kats hot, tight hole gripping my shaft, I began to pump and pound even harder with every stroke. I pushed hard and deep, I ground into her pussy as hard as I could. Kristy was. Eventually he lifted his gaze and our eyes met. He smiled the biggest, sweetest, sexiest smile imaginable. "Wow! Mum, you're fucking gorgeous!". His words were like a bolt of electricity that hit me straight between the legs. All I could manage was a quiet, slightly shy, "Thank you". "Come closer" he said. I hesitated for a moment, then took a few steps towards him. He shuffled to the side of the bed, slid his feet over the side and sat facing me. His eyes level with my pounding chest. My.