A portrait of a nude female. Then they showed a group of people painting in a room, and her standing at the front of the class, stripped off, while th...y carefully observed her body. It was like something awoke within me and I decided to try and find out if this was something I too could try!Ok. I'm no artist. I can draw an awesome stick figure if I try though, but as you might have figured out by now, this wasn't about the artwork...I live just down the street from our local community centre,. He felt an incredible pressure mounting up deep inside his body, which he could only think was his prostate gland getting rubbed and stimulated. He wondered if this was how a womans orgasm felt, and began to imagine himself as one. Christina dug her nails into his hips. I bet like you feel like the dirty slut you are, dont you? she whispered, seemingly reading his thoughts. Are you enjoying my cock deep in your arse? He could only let out a moan in response. She slapped him across the arse and. First she began to unbutton her blouse then teased me until it casually slid it off her shoulders and out of sight. Woo hoo, my little man friend was really stiffening up. It looked like a lilac coloured bra she was wearing. Sexily she manoeuvred herself round so I could see her unclip it at the back, then slowly turned to face the window and tantalisingly hold the cups against her mounds of pleasure. One tit popped out, soon followed by the other. I couldn’t help it, my hand went down to my. I carefully pulled on the zipper and, as Idid, it closed tightly against her skin. I hooked the clasp at the top. After I'd finished, Grace turned to me and it was then that I saw thedress she wore had a deeply plunging neckline, revealing the top edges ofher black lace bra which pushed her plump breasts high upon her chest. Iwouldn't be able to avoid looking at them no matter how I tried. Withher heels on Grace towered over me by a few inches. She didn't act likeshe was going to apologize.