She was on her third try of the blown-up view of the purple cannas. Jenny was in a unique position as an artist.Some of the better artists her age had...been much better when they were all young, but were making a living at it. At some point, the better ones had come to a stage where they had begun to develop a formula. They were able to use their level of skill to put out large volumes of paintings that were good, but they were not challenging themselves to improve. Just roll out the paintings. He gently put a finger between my lips, and slowly slid it upwards and over my clit.He took out his hand, wet with my juices and pee, and licked his finger, saying “Mmm, I love your sweet nectar!”He put a hand behind my back and picked me up from the toilet seat as if I was a child. He carried me over to the bed. I was still wearing my shoes and my necklace. He gently laid me down, and I instinctively covered my pussy with my hand. It’s been more than fifteen years since I’ve shown it to any. .understood?" I nodded feebly as I began to wank my long stiff pecker, and I glanced around humbly, degrading myself fully to the staring class of nurses. I began to get into it, letting myself go completely, pumping my hip muscles as I beat off. Cum was flinging all over the pan and I quickened my hand motion as my orgasm neared. I looked down at the pretty nurse as I whacked off, and she seemed quite amused and focused on humiliating me even more. She grinned slyly as I approached my. I lifted my hips to initiate some deeper contact but she countered and backed away playfully. I looked down at her with desperate eyes and she just smiled. Apparently she had her fun and was ready to stop her teasing. In the next second, Jenna stuck her tongue out and placed it directly on my exposed clit. I groaned with the intense pleasure she was providing me.With her fingers still working my insides, she took her time on my clit. Whereas I locked on and sucked her little button as hard as I.