It was, on the face of it, a painting of a nude, sitting carelessly on the knee of a smiling man, set probably in the 18 th century. But then, on clos...r inspection, you realise that her hand is around the man’s erect member. “Mmmm……yes,” I smiled at her, “I can live with that.” I took hold of her then, and sitting on the edge of the bed, pulled her down to sit on my knee, just like the woman in the picture. She giggled, and her hand went to my zip, and extracted what was by now a very swollen. Then I just closed the door and took her in my arms. I touched her fingers She was trembling as I was going to touch her and it would be first male touching her in private. She was shaking as I slowly leaned in to kiss her. My powerful embrace held her tight as she couldn’t escape my tight grasp. Her whole body tensed as my warm lips touched hers. Our lips melted together as if they were becoming one. She tried to pull out but the empowering embrace made it impossible at first she resisted but. I grabbed one of her perky tits and pinched the nipple. She gasped. I stuck the other up her pussy hole. I could only fit one finger. Jesus, she was the tightest I had ever been with. As I fingered her tiny cunt, I played with her marvellous breasts. They were about a D cup, her areolas small, yet dark to contrast her almost white skin. Her nipples stuck out about a centimetre and shook with her lovely titties. Surprising her, I flicked her clit with my tongue. She grinded on my fingers, hers. She screams as each one bites deeply into her hard nipples, but not breaking the skin. He has Dad spread mom's cunt open wide, and Ed attaches another of the painful clamps directly on her clit. Each clamp has a thin wire leading to a control box with a push button switch on it. Press the button and watch how fast she will become your whore, Ed says with a twinkle in his eyes. Dad never hesitates and smashes the button down sending raw voltage through mom's nipples and clit. She shakes,.