Exposed, Bob grabbed both of my wife's tits and gave them a squeeze, keeping the nipples between his fingers so he could gently pinch them. Afterwards... he bent over and gently licked them with his tongue as he slowly slid a hand down my wife's stomach to her spread open legs. Not wanting to miss this, he slid her dress up to her stomach exposing her entire low cut thong and side strings and her entire toned tummy. He then slid his hand down her inner thigh, along her pussy then up her pussy. Well as most younge men I was usually dreaming of some hot girl and always woke up with a hard on .but this morning it was different, it felt much more real and in my dazed state wasn't sure if I was dreaming or not.It felt to good to open my eyes I just wanted to enjoy my dream.then I heard "were going ". I opened my eyes ( still fuzz) and could see this girl walking out my bedroom.I didn't see her face but what an ass on her.I layed there for a few minutes and realized I wasn't dreaming.I. "Relax," she said softly as she applied more pressure. Her cock started to penetrate me.The pain was sharp and intense but bearable. She pressed on as I buried my face in the pillows and groaned. Inch after inch disappeared inside me until her hips pressed tightly against my ass.I felt full. I felt weak and yet my cock throbbed with excitement.Tina slowly withdrew. She backed out until just the head remained inside me.I felt empty. I felt weaker and my cock continued to throb and twitch with. I expected you to come back in one month, so we are a little unprepared. She has already completed a striking portrait of me, and mother demands that you must have a portrait made as well.’ ‘Indeed she is a talented artist,’ countered Roland, ‘and beautiful’ said Jacques, ‘yes, she is,’ agreed Roland. ‘But I do not need a portrait done of myself. I have no use for it. I am, well,’ Roland paused and ran his hand over his face, remembering her touch and then fell silent. ‘You have to put your.