I cant wait to put you in that position and feel my cock sliding in.... Lynne:it feels so good when you slide it in Francisco:you have me stroking it ...hinking about it Lynne:i wish i was there stroking it for you Francisco:it would be nice for you to stroke it good until you made me cum! Lynne:i can't wait to feel it! Francisco:last time I didnt cum over you and I want to do it....I know you like to feel my cum over you Lynne:I want you to Francisco:where do you want it? Lynne:all over my body. You turn to watch as the guard locks the door behind him, leaving the two of us alone for the night. Turning back, you look at me with those glorious eyes and smile sweetly. We hold hands as we walk up the enormous marble staircase ending at a landing some thirty feet above the first floor. We proceed forward into the west gallery as the sun sets. We gaze around the large square room at the dozen or so paintings, mostly by the later Impressionists. Your gaze stops as you spy Modigliani’s. " He remarked."No doubt." I agreed. I tapped the remote; the display flipped to '6'."So, what do you do?" Giovanni asked. "If you don't mind me asking."I grinned. "I'm retired." Retired! But you're, like, thirty!"I laughed. "Not even close!"Ivan snorted. "Yeah, he acts twenty." Nah, I'm an old guy." Then I hope I look as good as you when I'm an old guy." He leaned back on his elbows, against the kitchen counter. The position made his chest almost prone and thrust his crotch toward me. His. " ".. O.K. " Her - "Hey, what's up .. uurm.. *expression of worry* I was there earlier but I'm out at the moment .. Uurm, yeah I'll be home later .. but the thing is *We glance* I have to talk to you about something .. Please, let's not do this now.." *she hangs up* .. *I walk over and stroke her cheek and give her a deep kiss* "Y'know what, I think you've earned yourself a break .. how about some extra credit Miss *surname*?" Her - Please, please just eat my pussy.. but don't spoil me, I like.