There were heads of wild beasts such as rhino and grizzly. The art was by Van Gogh, Monet and other masters.The most interesting decorations were the ...tatues, each is a small, partially recessed display in the walls. Michaelangelo’s David was there. So was Venus de Milo, except I knew it was a copy since it was a complete woman with arms. As I watched her beauty I thought I saw her breathe. I walked closer to observe her.It was a live woman, her skin painted the gray-brown color of stone, her. ..mercy" just to be interrupted by a powerful moan. I can't pull my hands out of yourse and give up on trying... but I still cant control my convulsing body... the world goes dark and light... I can't see...my eyes wonder off to your face...they can't concentrate... there seems to be an earthquacke going through my body... like a volcano ready to errupt...I shake and tremble... and as I cum over and over... my pussy contracts so hard that it can feel itself from one side to the other...just. Especially when you were filling me full of cum. I loved it.” “You’re incredible.” “Thank you.” She swallowed and made a face. “I could really use a drink of that tea right now. Pretty please?” He nodded, but it took several deep breaths and a lot of willpower to lurch away from the table. She giggled as he walked outside with all the grace of a newborn fawn to where the cup stood sweating in the sun. It took several minutes for them to catch their breath, though the warming tea didn’t last. By the time he donned the panties and gloves, he was rock hard, probably harder than he had been in a long time. He then placed the mask on his face and stepped in front of the mirrored doors of his closet. The effect on his was better than he remembered and the lingerie still fit him.A minute later he was on the floor had stretched out on his side in front of the mirror. The cool fingers of his satin gloves slid down the waistband of his panties and his cock that was already glistening with.