"You mean naked figures or objectionable works?" she asked. He nodded. "In a way photos or any work of art that would require an open mind and not be ...udged on a very narrow upbringing, like for example my wife would run a mile if she came across a naked picture or something that ridiculed her moral or religious beliefs", he said."I would take that sort of works with a shrug of the shoulders. If I like it, I liked it, if I didn't I wouldn't judge it, just move on", she said but then after a. Sarah looked me in the eye, then her gaze drifted down my sweat soaked body to fix on my now hard cock. If anything, it was harder than when I had impaled Emma's arse in the garden just minutes before.Sarah's hot, sticky hand gripped my rigid shaft and squeezed. Then she slowly, but firmly started to wank it. The she stepped back, releasing my engorged member from her grip. She pulled the ties on either side of her bikini briefs, and threw the flimsy fabric to the floor. Her pussy was neatly. She tells me to call her Mary, so I try again and say thanks Mary. She says She didn't expect me so soon, so have a seat in the living room, pour yourself a drink. I am taking in the view when she calls from the bedroom for me to come to her. I walked into the room and she is turned away from me and asks me to help with her dress. I pull the zipper up and step back, can't help but to notice she has a nice ass. She faces me and asks me what I think. I can only stammer very nice. She says she. " he wrapped his arm around me and held me close. My face was pressed to his chest as he pushed his dick against my pussy lips. I was so wet that his cock slid between my legs easily. His cock was trapped in a tight grip between my thighs, pussy lips and the the elastic band of my underwear. He humped me a slowly, his cock gliding over my clit made me cum. When he would ask if it felt good I would nod my head against his chest lost in pleasure. He said, "oh, your doing so good, you are going to.