She gave the painting a hardlook, and a smile broke on her face. "It's beautiful." It only reflects the beauty of the model."She turned and gazed at ...im, her eyes sparkling. "That's the firstreally nice thing you've said about me in all the time I was posing." It was not the right time for such talk. I only wished to concentrateon capturing your likeness on canvas." You certainly did that." She stared again at the sublimely renderedfigure. "Can I thank you for how well you done?" There's. There's one there by the door. I wish you the best but I will give you another word of advice, don't take them home with you and keep them some place safe. The plans and stuff in those folders no longer exist on the computer so only you will know about them. Now leave so I can go get some lunch."I carefully put the stack of file folders in the shopping bag, put the newspaper on the top to cover them and went out the door. I went past the woman's desk in the front and she waved as I went out the. Her moans were so loud and out of control. She was rhyming with every thrust Ankit was making. “Yes! That’s it. Do it do your aunty”.“Ohh, God!! This feels too good. I missed it too much”. All she has managed to say. “Do it harder Beta”. “Yes!! Yes!! I am gonna cum!!”He bit at her shoulder lightly. Her screams and gasps were out of control as her body was pulsating with series of orgasms. He co times stroking her with his hard cock and she keeps on moaning loudly until he emptied inside. And my nipples were so swollen they looked like dark red marshmallows through my top. I eventually passed out in the back of the van. It was well past noon the following day before I stirred. I found myself still naked in the van. The guys were nowhere to be seen and all the bags were gone. There was nothing in the van but my cut-offs and halter top. I was sweating and my whole body was sore. Both of my nipples were swollen and much darker than usual and my pussy was so sore it hurt every time.