After a few licks, he stood up and rubbed his cock on my ass. He rammed his cock deep in my ass in one thrust.“Oh fuck yeah,” I moaned. “Beg f...r my cock whore, tell me how much you need it,” he said. “Yes, oh please yes, please fuck me, use my ass, fuck me hard, your cock feels so good in me, he are stretch my ass and filling me.” I kept moaning and telling him how good he was and how much I needed his cock. He said he was about to cum and that he was going to squirt it on my back. I. He sucked hard on her nipples as he kept the fucking rhythm in her cunt. He had each nipple hard and stretched by sucking and pulling them with his teeth. He then put his mouth to the side of her tit and sucked it there. He told her "Relax and cum for me. I want to feel that tight cunt grab my cock as I fuck you. When you grab my cock with your cunt muscles i will cum and pull out till I am ready to fuck you again. I am going to fuck your cunt many times today to stretch it for my big cock. Now. We could sell them those two." I waved at the wall. We'd brought the Fred Williams and the Max Dupain that had been on the station in Mitchell back east with us. Dad kept the Nolan at home. [see "Gordy's Problem"]"Not if you value your life! A gouache and a photo. They're our only real works of art." I was kidding. And Australian art is a topic far from Audie and Angus." Right. What should I wear?" Are you masquerading as a junior assistant curator? Short cocktail dress, low heels. If you had. Friday night, the art opening was packed. The art work was very excellent and priced in the mid six-figures. And all the art was of Jessie naked and in various poses. Her breasts were large and round, her nipples small and pink. Several poses had her facing the artist in a squat exposing her shaven inner lips, moist and enticing. She seemed so natural and soooo beautiful. All I could think of was wrapping my tongue into that slit. I was standing spellbound in front of one of those when I felt.