The smell of sex fills your nose as you can almost sense his cock close to your face. You open your mouth and push forward searching for it. Hoping t... find it with your futile struggles. Excitement fills you for a second as your lips touch the tip of his cock and your tongue licks quickly across the head. The salty taste of his cum quickly fills you but fades as he pulls away. "Please sir! Let me suck your cock. Fill my mouth and throat!" Your whimpering request gets the response you. To Rebecca's amusement, and agreement, he told her that any boyfriend of hers that not once, but twice in the same week, helped her haul and herd her twelve-year-old sister and not less than half a dozen other girls to their concerts was not a boyfriend she wanted to let get away. She was able to assure the lovers that 'Bobby' was not going anywhere and she knew exactly what he was doing and he got his just rewards anytime he wanted. She had a twinkle in her eye that told the two that she. "Go into the studio. I'll be back in a minute." Inside there is only one drawing. It's the blonde from the park. She's lying on a divan, nude, looking frankly at me as if welcoming a lover. Then I see the divan, under the skylight. A sheer scrim lets the amazing light in, the soft breeze, the muffled sounds of the city. There isn't anywhere else to sit, so I go over and sit on the very edge. The woman in the drawing seems to smile faintly at me. The artist returns with tea. Fine alabaster. Here? he breathed. Yes, she panted. What do you want me to do here, Ri. He blew against her pussy. Jesus, it was taking all his fucking control not to fuck her. Oh God, she couldnt take it anymore, she was about to freaking come and he hasnt even put his mouth on her. I want your mouth on my pussy, she panted. I want you to lick my clit, she moaned with anticipation. He quickly looked up and saw Henry, he was a distance away but walking slow as he talked to Anna. He probably had five minutes..