And I do want to try everything because it is my nature...but really what it is, is that I do whatever the customer wants and likes. I sell it for too...much money and it pays for my life here. It is business. What I love, I keep to myself or give to friends. But for the rest, I aim to sell for the highest price. It is a living." Honest. I understand completely. I really love your gift." Grazie. It is an example of my personal style. I had fun painting it and it shows. It is like a good memory,. Just then I gently but firmly tighten my grip on your hair and pull your head back a bit and I immediately dive in and start kissing your now exposed neck. You let out a small "ooo" as the goosebumps born of your neck travel outward along the seductive curves of your arms and chest before dissipating leaving a chill on your skin that then travels back to where it began. This sensation runs deep throughout your body as if tickling the bones in your loins immediately arousing your pussy as you. And in my mouth..." OH, MONICA," he moaned loudly."Will you let me do that right now? Jack you off until you cum on me? Do you want that, Ross? Say it... tell me you want it." OH god, yes, god yes!" he groaned, feeling his orgasm grow ever closer, from her voice and her slow stroking."Do you want it on my face, or in my mouth?" Monica taunted, knowing that he wasn't going to hold out much longer."I... I..." he panted incoherently. Monica made the decision for him."Maybe a little of both, huh?. .. girl ... Daddy ..." Nikki stammered. The words did not come easy, but just saying them made her cunny tighten. He spanked her again and she cried, "I'm your slut, Daddy!" You want it too, don't you?" Yes, please fuck me again," she moaned, not believing the words coming out of her mouth. 'What's wrong with me? We have to stop!' she thought, but she couldn't. She'd never been so horny in her life. It was so much worse than before. She was always so strong, so proud, and here she was.