I had sweat dripping off my nose onto her chest. I gave her several hard thrusts, and then turned her over onto her hands and knees and entered her do...gie. Her back was moist. Her breasts swung back and forth with each of my thrusts. Her pony tail flailed in all directions. I held onto her hips and buried my shaft deep into her slit again and again and again Jeanine moaned loudly and begged me to go faster and harder. Neither of us said much as we concentrated on the pure pleasure of fucking.. His hair was groomed perfectly and he wore some square, designer glasses. I immediately felt scruffy and young. He must have been about 40, and I suddenly felt like a foolish child and started being clumsy. I didn’t know whether to kiss him on greeting and stumbled forward awkwardly. He touched my arm and kissed me on both cheeks, smiling warmly. ‘Antonia introduced us, `Frederico, this is Dawn, the young lady I told you about.’ I looked at her sharply – she had told him about me. What had she. As Kari kissed her lover to thank her she slipped her hand down to Sara's soaking pussy and began to massage it with her fingers. Sara let a moan escape into Kari's mouth as Kari's fingers began to slip inside her vagina. Kari's fingers curled inside Sara's pussy as she pushed them in and pulled them out as hard as she could. Sara's spine tingled with electricity from Kari's masterful touch. 'Oh Kari I'm gonna cum!' Sara moaned as she tipped her head back and felt her juices gush out onto. How many girls—or boys—were stuck to your butt today?”“Just one. And she couldn’t stick. She was leading another tour group. But she wants me to paint her.”“Oh, dear. Did she use those words, Jett?”“Yeah.”“And you’re thinking she’s going to be a canvas and not a model,” Sarah Lynn laughed. “Is she cute?”“Sort of. She’s a little geeky, like most art students. We aren’t exactly known to be the models and athletes of the school.”“You could fuck her when you paint her,” Sarah Lynn said. “Make her.