She felt wonderful and generally at peace with herself. When she joined the Mulligans, there were four other couples with them, all preparing for dinn...r. The men were assembled in a group, talking sports and telling lies, and the women — who were taking care of the food — were talking children and telling just as many lies."Where are your children?' Sara asked one of the women."Oh, they're at home. We don't let them come here, of course, ' she replied."'Of course?' Why not?' Sara asked."Well,. She was heaven on Earth for that painter. He got on to his painting. After a while, when he was finished he just looked at the painting with a certain amount of pride.He was just admiring her and her beauty. He stood there. With a sense of satisfaction. Ananya walked over to the painting eager to see herself. But what she saw was beyond her imagination. She never thought she was so beautiful.He had previously drawn her in all clothes but this was something else. Something divine is what she. .." Letting go of her hair, I smacked her face hard enough to leave a mark, "Suck on those."She did, swaying her ass left to right in front of me as I rested my cock between her buttocks. I grabbed the inside of her thighs after reaching around her hips, yanking them open so her legs were spread wide. I grabbed my cock and pushed it inside easily, another wet squelching sound filling the room from her pussy, I twitched it inside. "You worthless little cunt. You really do let anyone fuck you," I. “That’s not fair,” I said, for the benefit of the customers. “Not when you’re dressed like that.”“Millions of girls dress like this,” she said.“Millions of girls don’t work at my range,” I said, “or cause men with guns to turn around to look at them.”“You know good and well nobody is swinging guns around all willy nilly,” she snorted. “If my outfit is distracting, maybe I should just go naked?”Two more guys turned to stare at us. Rod Krieger, one of the first two I mentioned, grinned at me and.