She showed no fighting to him. Erin simply could not believe her ears when she heard Nelson asking Vinnie to fuck her while he relished watching them ...ucking hard. Erin’s thoughts were screaming that Nelson could not say that to Vinnie, as she looked up in his smiling eyes and his frame kept her pinned to the bed. She did not struggle, knowing it was useless. She concentrated on looking as Vinnie removed his clothes. Now, she was only concerned about the uncertainty of what was going to be. .. hey, what did I tell you about sweater-vests? You'renever going to get a woman wearing that," I said still trying to see if Icould get him into some woman's pants. At this point I was about ready toget him a hooker and end this little game.I sat down at my desk and in my good mood did a normal day's work beforelunch. However after lunch the effects of the pill finally started tofade, there was no real crash or other druggy aftereffects, I just beganto feel more... normal. I was going to have. "Make yourself cum baby", I whispered. She smiled and began working hard on her clit. It was pink now and swollen. Her face changed as she got close, and grinning I pulled her hand away. "You bastard," she smiled. I pulled out, slapped her pussy and put two fingers inside. "You want to cum yet? You want to cum on my dick?" I asked. She nodded and her back arched as I replaced my fingers with my cock and she began working her clit again. To my surprise, she pulled my wet fingers to her mouth and. He had seen the large collections of Europe and in the United States long ago, and now spent his time searching small towns to find some piece or other that he had heard about in his travels.More rewarding, however, was to find an exceptional or unusual piece in some country backwater, where the curator, if there was one, had not noticed the piece, or not realized its importance. He would often relay news of these finds to one of the big institutions; there was no money in museum pieces these.