Having almost all day, they rode the sixty miles to Harlow Carr, in Harrogate, and wandered the gardens. Sheila produced a compact camera and photogra...hed the willow sculptures dotted around the grounds. He watched with interest."I hope you don't mind?" she asked, after a while. "I'm writing an assignment on transient art. You know, sand sculpture, this sort of thing with materials which won't endure, graffiti, street art. It's quite different to bronze or stone sculpture, or paintings which. I was in heaven .she then moved down , started sucking and licking my dick,and then rolled another condom .She then came on top of me,and started inserting my dick on her pussy .It slowly went without much effort .She sat in that position for few seconds ,moved close to me,made her boobs face my mouth and started forcing them inside my mouth .Oh man, i always liked it this way…i started sucking nibbling circling squeezing ….she slowly started moving up n down with small strokes initially …then. I pulled my pants back up and zipped them, then I flipped her onto her stomach and spread her legs. I touched her gently between her legs, alternating that with spanks across her already red ass. Then I took her arm and held it behind her back as I slipped cuffs on her wrists for later. For now, I gave her back her arms to rest above her head and I reached over and picked up my moose antler.I really enjoy my moose antler. I got it in Alaska on a trip to my Alaskan Dolly, and it has so many. Easy as that.” With that, his tongue touched my clit, sliding down into my opening. He buried his face in me, sucking, and licking. I felt his fingers touch my opening, teasing me, and then he slid one into me. “Damn, that pussy is tight.” My body began to respond, as his tongue attacked my clit, while he fingered me. I felt him start to work a second finger into me, stretching and twisting inside of my pussy. I willed myself to feel nothing, to not think about what he was doing to me. .