Cock juice in my ass and pussy juice in my mouth. After they recovered, Becky looked at me and said “Poor baby. Your cock is so hard and you haven�...t cum yet. Come fuck me doggy style while I suck Paul’s cock.” Beck got on all fours and I moved behind her. She grabbed my cock and put it into her pussy. “Fuck me baby.” she said. ”Fuck me like you fucked Paul.” I took hold of her hips and started to fuck that pussy like there was no tomorrow. Becky was moaning loudly and then told Paul to come. I thought the chap—”“—Or lady, of course.”“Lady?”“A lady could easily have painted the picture, don’t you think? ‘NI’ might be Norma Inskip or Naomi Ironsides, for example, and the ‘15’ may simply be the number of paintings she has painted this far.”“Yes, yes, of course. Oh well, I will check out artists with the ‘NI’ initials and see what I can come up with.”“Well, good luck with that. If you find out who the artist is, please let me know, I have several imperfect walls that need covering and. She slowly sucked down on my cock, going deeper each time. Suddenly she pushed me hard inside her and my swollen head hit the back of her throat. "Jesus!" I exclaimed, and she repeated this action several times more. I heard a noise. As Leanne continued to suck, with her gorgeous arse stood up in front of me, I looked up to see Helena. She was stood half-way in the doorway to the stairs, turned away slightly. Her eyes were closed, her red dress pulled enough to show her hands. She was. That memory was one of the things that kept her going past that night. That night, that dark, stormy, and terrible night four years ago! It had brought her world crashing down in a fiery mess. She could remember it as if it was yesterday.That night the police officer rang her doorbell, when she came racing down the stairs. She thought it was her parents. She wanted to leap into their arms. She hated being away from them. They had been really close, perhaps unusually so, since she had trouble.