"Ah yes" she cried "that's it, harder you bastard harder,fuck me till I bleed" this sent uncle Bill over the top and he banged her so hard her head wa... banging against the headboard of the bed as he pounded his rampant dick into her and he shot his load deep into her. I eased quietly away from the doorway with a raging hard-on but was determined not to wank it off as I had plans for later.I crept out of the house and went for a walk around the block and then made my way back home. I got home as. My dad and me.I was seconds away from losing control. I moved faster and harder. I wanted him to cum deep into me so bad. ‘Dad, don’t cum in me.’ My face inhaled his chest. Pound, pound, pound. That was it.My body thrust into orgasm; my vagina squeezed and convulsed onto my dad’s cock. Seconds passed before I felt a hot stream of liquid splash into my cervix which blew me immediately into another orgasm. Dad was cumming in me.Squirt after squirt of his hot milk splattered into my ending. He suddenly slapped my hard dick several times quite hard, I was surprised and because of the pain the hardon quickly was gone. That's better, he said and pulled on both, my dick and balls, stretching them away from my body. Then he applied something I could not make out what it is, but I felt my balls and my dick suddenly squeezed into something hard and tight, there would be not much room left to get hard again without pain. The device must have been two half's which I heard snapping together. “It’s four paintings depicting the fishermen sailing out of the lagoon. The four paintings together make one scene; of boats being loaded with nets in the first and fourth pictures while the middle two show the boats sailing out sail out towards the sunrise. They have nearly always been in private hands. They were loaned out to the Bagatti Valsecchi in Milan about twenty years ago but only for a couple of years. Wait a minute.”She pulled her phone out and started to type a web address.“You can.