‘Please sit down and make yourself comfortable.’ ‘You act like this is a social call, Ms. Marsh.’ ‘Again, Mr. Matthews, it’s Mrs. Marsh, b...t I would prefer that you call me Nicki. After all, I do know what kind of underwear you wear, since I fold it every week, and, now you obviously know what kind I wear. It seems odd to remain on such formal terms in light of the circumstances.’ ‘All right, Nicki,’ he said, sarcastically. ‘Would you mind explaining why a ‘Mrs. Marsh’ would leave her underwear. His cock grew rigid as she eased her pants down and stepped out of them. She removed her blouse and unhooked her bra. He could almost feel her stiff nipples against his palms as he started stroking his throbbing cock. ‘I could have taken you, right there in your cabana,’ Steven said to the video image of Jessica,’ showed you how a real man feels inside that tight, wet, hot pussy of yours.’ Steven pressed the pause button on the video player. The image on the screen showed Jessica’s swollen. Out of nowhere Roger has a vibrator in his hand, inserts into my cunt and slowly turns it to full speed while I am feasting on Jacque’s cock.“So good, so fucking good,” I am almost screaming as I shudder and squirt for two men.“Remember he is bisexual baby. I want him to suck my cock while I watch you blowing him,” I tell Sarah as she calms down.“Or would you like me fuck you from behind while you blow him?”Jacque makes the decision for all of us as he motions for Roger to come close to him and. "You mean my crazy portrait of Joseph fucking the universe? No, I've been replacing it with a portrait of her I've been working on when she's around and hiding the Joseph canvas in the midst of the others, but when I start on my orgy sculptures, it's going to be difficult to hide and I may lose her unless she snaps out of her possessiveness, which I don't understand anyway; she is the most beautiful woman I have ever met and could have anyone, male or female, kissing her feet or her perfectly.