I continued this until she came. "Patrick i want to feel you in me." Without saying a word i slid myself between her strong legs until my cock stood o...er her pussy. Gently then more harshly i pressed until she was a virgin no-longer. Uuuhhh...... Uuuuuhhhh! She moaned and some strange pleasure rose in me as i removed half of my length from her wet, warm, and tight pussy. As my pace increased her moans grew louder and her moans brought me to my climax. We both moaned as i came, with a grunt i. I had made a safe but good choice. I wasted no time. I immediately started sucking his cock. Bobbing up and down, I was able to get all of his manhood that was on my side of the wall, down my throat. After only a couple of minutes, I had just placed my fingers in my wet pussy when the stranger tensed and started to cum in my mouth. There is never a need to warn me. I always swallow. I love the taste of cum. It’s my reward for a good blowjob. I took every drop as I milked him dry with my other. Why? How old would you like me to be?”She blushed then, and I wondered if I’d gone too far.“I don’t know what you mean,” she stammered.Then I remembered the Tupperware box and held it out.“Would you like one of my treats miss?”Puzzled, Mrs Robertson uncrossed her legs and set down the box on her lap. She removed the lid – and her eyes bulged. There inside, instead of home-made brownies, was a selection of sexy toys: a pink vibrator, a huge black strapon-dildo, and some fur-lined handcuffs. She. "I have a portrait sitting." Really?" I hadn't done a commercial sitting in three months. "Who?" Ardith Longfellow." Do I know her?" Only from the society pages. She's quite the philanthropist and is often at the fundraisers for the orchestra, theater, and ballet. The art museum, in fact, has commissioned a painting of her for their benefactors gallery. It will be a good way to get my name out." Yes, but in the wrong way!" I'll make it work somehow," I said. I had no idea how that was going to.