"YES!" his voice snapped.Then his voice got very low, and very quiet."Just like that. Look at you. You so make me want to fuck you."He painted.He al...o took some digital photos, from a variety of angles, so that hecould still work even when I needed a break. He asked me several times,but I always declined to stop. After two hours, he asked if I needed abreak and this time I said yes."You do?" he asked."Yes," I said, unwinding from the pose, and walking towards him, on mystiletto heels, the. She took a step forward and put her face in mine so I could feel her hot breath on mine. She was beautiful.Cassie was without doubt the most sought after girl in our school. She was short, but her body was absolutely divine. A large firm arse, tiny waist, huge breasts and a face that wreaked of sex. And now she was in front of me, her hand reaching out for my trousers.She ran her hand along my fly and looked up to me, smiling. “What, are you gay? Or just really fucking small?!” She laughed. But. It was so pink, exciting, and yet inviting. I leaned in close and placed the tip of my nose on her clitoris. Then I inhaled again. I cum all over my bedspread and I hadn’t even touched my cock yet. Aunt Rita just smiled and said that it was better that way, that I would get hard very quickly, and that this time I would really be able to fuck her like a man. She was absolutely right! I got hard again real quickly by smelling of her wonderful pussy aroma. It was like an aphrodisiac. She pulled on. ‘Would you like to take a drive in Hyde Park on the morrow then? ‘That would be a delightful excursion indeed, Devon.’ ‘My carriage will be outside after you break your fast in the morning. I will bid you bonne nuit, ma jolie.’ Following those words, Lord Devon, The Duke of Withermoor departed the Stanhope ball. Devon sat back in the plush navy blue velvet cushioned seat in his carriage, contemplating what he has just done. He has just invited Lady Georgia for a drive in Hyde Park tomorrow.