I should go home. It’s too late to be here. Too late to be surrounded by all these dead people and their dead things. It wasn’t that she didn’t ...ove the job, bigger museums had offered her jobs with better money and more prestige, but she always turned them down. She stayed because she wanted to be with the collection. But on nights like this, alone, in the dark, it was too easy to think of the building as her own tomb. She felt like one of the slaves buried with the old kings, tending the dead. And took her face towards me and started to kiss her…I slowly took my dick out and again slid it inside again she burst into a scream… Now I kept pounding her slowly and gently… After few minutes she started to move her ass in rhythm and took my dick more inside… Her pain now changed into pleasure… She is again moaning in pleasure… Aaah baby you fuck soo good… Aaaah baby… Fuck me… Harrrrder… More harrrdrrr baby… I was now properly pounding her pussy in doggie style…After this we went to. Smooth, long strokes that displayed a mastery of motion in water. I called several members of the swim teams over to watch so that they could see what really good swimmers can do. During our dinner, the women told me that they had decided during their talk the night before that we were all nudists at heart. As such, there was no reason that we needed to be reserved at home. The news that we would all be walking around the house naked for the next week didn’t come as much of a surprise. After. That stopped her laughing, and it certainly was nice to have done to you."Tony," she said after she broke the kiss. "Long as you still feel this way about me," and her hand slid down between us and grabbed me, "I'll buy you all the god damn cars you want, okay?" Fuck, Cat. I don't want your god damn car, I just want your god damn body!" Damn good answer, Tony." She said huskily. She smooched me again and turned to Kathy. "You think you can keep yourself amused while Tony and I go discuss some.