There he yanked it up and felt for her thong, gripping it he tugged once to let her know he was going to rip it off, then ripped them clear of her bod.... Tossing them down, he wasted no time in getting a finger inside her hot wet center. He smiled to himself at her wetness and told her, Youre so wet. Do I excite you? She nodded once so he added, I bet youve never felt like this before, not even with your boyfriend. Silk nodded again causing Michael to laugh. When he said boyfriend she was. I saw the security guard leave the room. I was gesturing towards the first painting again.“Yes, I think I can see the point you were making…”She reached out gently and took my hand. She pulled it slowly, inexorably towards her breasts. She used my hand like some tool to caress them for a short time, before leading me dumbstruck further down. My hand slipped inside her trousers. Thinking for the first time since she had taken my hand I used my right hand, my free hand, to unbutton them. My left. "OK, I think that should take off the pressure so that I can go on with what I had planned. Just how much do you know about female anatomy?" Only what I have seen in magazines and the minimal stuff they do in Sex-Ed class." That's pretty much what I figured. Well, to do the job I want for the web site, you really need to be on a speaking acquaintance with all of the ins and outs of a pussy. I'm sure you know all you need to know about your own cock, so that won't be much of a problem. This will. ‘I’m so nervous.’ She looked around the room and with everyone staring at her, she felt so uncomfortably invaded by the portraits that decorated every wall of the art gallery. With him capturing the essence of her, the portraits revealed every facial expression she’s ever had in Jerry’s presence. There were other portraits of her that she never modeled for him and that were no doubt taken from his imagination of her. ‘Don’t be silly. You’ll be fine,’ said Joyce squeezing her arm. ‘This is Ginny.