She did as he asked but it made her blush to feel so exposed. The thought that the man had such an intimate view of her bum hole and her and pussy app...lled yet thrilled her.She worried that her pussy was now leaking moisture as she presented herself to him for his pleasure. He chuckled as he began sliding the beaded plug into the tight brown bud of her bum. He whispered “Just getting it ready to take my cock later,” he chuckled, as she felt the first beads of the plug begin to stretch her as. Marcus rushed over to her when she cursed out loud. Together they leaned the painting against the wall. Hadley stepped walked away to grab some paper to wrap around the piece, protecting it while she got from the studio to the gallery. As she had her back turned away, Marcus took a minute to take in the brooding picture that was displayed. Heavy colors covered the canvas, deep browns and morbid reds slashed down the matting. The painting was filled with anger and frustration but brimmed with. Muthal muraiyaaga antha paiyanai paarthu naan kathal vasai paten, engal officeil 8 per velai paarkiraargal athil irndu per aangal methal ulavargal ellam pengal thaan.Pengal anaivarum ennai vida vayathil athigamaanvargal 40 vayathirku mele irukum. Irupathile naan thaan indru ilamaiyaana pen sorry ennai neengal aunty endre ninaithukolalam. En vayathu pengalai ilam aangal aunty endru thaane pasamaaga azhaikareergal. Engal anaivaraiyum arimugam seithukondom, apozhuthu naan varum idam neengal ennai. I looked at her amazing vagina, a females private part. It was pink, had two soft folds sticking out, and I wanted to taste it so badly. I started with kissing my mom on the lips like I saw on t.v. A small lip kiss which got my Mom and myself smiling. I started to work my way downward, a little confused about what I was supposed to accomplish when I ultimately reached my goal. After all, my mother had a completely different set of equipment down there. I could not exactly copy what she had.