I couldn't help myself and I soon found my rhythm and speed increasing and she groaned and screamed louder with the increasing a****l power that I had...found myself in. I was going harder and faster and I couldn't resist until I shot my load. I wanted to pull out before I did so but I was gripped in a lustful frenzy of fucking.I came to a stop and I gave out a huge sigh of relief as I finished and my head flopped down next to hers as I was still on top of her. I tried to catch my breath. . The curtain were open and I could see Johno’s naked body behind a women spread out over the desk , he was giving it to her hard, very hard. It was then that I saw that it was Sally bent over that desk and my business partner fucking her from behind. She had never let me do her doggy style but here was a guy that she hardly knew fucking her like a wild a****l. Her skirt was up around her waist and her panties were still around one ankle. Her small B cup tits free from her bra which had been. I would still like to find out where Dad got these canvases?Back at home; I started to paint ... almost feverishly, wanting to pour my vision and memory of each moment. With it still present in my mind, I first turned to the canvas, speaking clearly, saying ‘Pen and Ink, tallest Alaskan waterfall.’The picture appeared slowly in front of me, as my mind got ready to reproduce it on the traditional canvas that was right in front of me. I washed the canvas in a subtle light gray and using a cloth,. As she had caressed his chest and stomach her arm had hit a certain lump a couple of times. She wasn’t sure what to think about it. She understood that a young man holding a woman would become aroused, even took it as a compliment, but was a bit embarrassed to be holding him in that state. She didn’t notice however that as if of a mind of its own, her hand kept getting closer and closer to the top of Jason’s sweat pants until it made contact with the hem line. She didn’t go beyond that, but the.