But Eleanor didn't care what Sam wanted. She also seemed to know very little about the new school she was sending Sam to. Any questions were answered ...ith vague responses, such as "It's a private school," "I'm sure it's fine," "It's on a mountain or something," "I don't know what it looks like. Stop asking."She even seemed unsure of the name. She called it "Grain Mountain or something." Sam tried looking it up but couldn't find it, and then gave up trying to get any more information from. Then he worked his hands a little further up between her hosed thighs slid his forefinger up and down her silky hosed lips and her body quivered as she parted her legs even further apart and moaned. At the same time he was moving his forefinger across her swollen silky lips he began rub and his thumb around her swollen clit through her pantyhose. She began thrusting her hips as she moaned a little louder he said "you love me playing with there pussy in pantyhose"and she whispered it felt so. I told Buonarottialready. I don?t know where she is.??? ?I know,? saidJanine, ?he suggested I could take her room.? The womanshrugged. ?I don?t mind who pays the rent.? She looked her up and down. ?You working for Buonarotti?? Janine shook herhead. ?No. For this man.? She grabbed Pieter by thearm and smiled warmly at him. The old womangrunted. ?Another artist, eh?? She prodded Breughelinquisitorially. ?Is she going to earn enough posing for you to pay her rent?? Breughel, takinghis cue as. He made me take another few breaths from the poppers, kiss me using all the tongue he could use and let go of my hair.He spat in his hand and rubbed it on his dick. I turned around and said:“You don’t want lube?”“No bitch…”“You don’t need lube anyway, because your ass is still wide open…you might feel my large mushroom head and my big hard cock stretch you more than you are now…if you noticed, I’m wider than your dildo and a bit longer too…”With that said, he grabbed hold of my hair with one.