Except he missed out the kiss. As much as I loved sucking cock (and there’s something I never thought I’d hear myself say), some were nicer to su...k than others. Even though Tony’s was only an inch longer, it was much fatter and just plain awkward to suck. I’d had small shrivelled up ones too, but I loved long, thinner ones that were smooth-skinned, slightly moist and fitted perfectly through your lips and teeth. Oliver’s dick was sublime for a man in his mid-forties, Leo’s was — of course —. He lifted my thighs a bit, causing my hips to move forward and expose my asshole. He then began to kiss my newly exposed opening and lick at it. I was surprised at just how good it felt and began to moan. Nick began to drive his tongue deeper inside of me.Soon the pleasure got to me and I wanted to feel something else inside of me. I decided that today was the day to go beyond oral sex. So I told Nick to grab the lube and condoms from my travel bag. Fortunately I came prepared despite my. I guess it’s superstitious, but I think most artistic people are. Besides, it provides a focus, it really let’s me know in a concrete way, what the painting is all about. I flip through some pictures, culled from magazines, catalogues and other sources looking through a variety of fantasy creatures. There are pixies and other fairies in this section, but nothing really strikes me as right for this picture. I think back to my original idea of painting a butterfly, and I realize that those are. After he had licked her out with such enthusiasm and force. She pushed him away and asked him to stand up for a minute, he did as asked and she pulled his tracksuit bottoms down and his boxers. Her breath was taken away when she saw the size of his swollen cock. She licked the end parting the foreskin. And teasing the end of his cock tasting the salty spunk that had leaked during the pleasure he had given her. She took most of the length into her mouth and sucked greedily wanting to taste.