It was the summer and my cousins, Greg 22 and Rachael 20, had come over to England from Australia with one of their family friends Theo 22. They were ...ll staying with my grandparents who did live to far from my house. They were also very sporty so we got on well despite it only being the second time I had met them due to living half way across the world from each other.Greg, Theo and I were always out playing football and as I was on holiday from my studies we would spend all day at the park.. If a girl knows how to give you a good handjob, it is better than a blowjob from a girl who does not know how to give one. Things heated up and the next thing I knew, she was blowing me. Boy, she was so good at it.I asked her if I could lick her pussy when she was doing that to me and she said nothing, She just lifted her skirt and sat on my face. She was a little hairy and had no panties. But I did not care. I started eating her like it’s the end of the world. Especially because she was giving. I didn’t know the word for this emotion.Other things emerged as I painted and when I stood back to examine the piece, my vocal soundtrack faded in the empty room. It was the fourth time I’d painted like this—put raw emotion on canvas. The paint was thick. Delicate shadings were less obvious as were subtle details, but shape, color, and motion were clear. And I’d done it without a sketch. I’d never approached a canvas without a sketch except in these trance-like paintings. The result was. Sudhir’s was thin, short but stiff at least till then for some time. Raj’s cock had visible veins running around and clean pink bulging appearance. The head of his cock was shining and I thought it was so tight that it was reflecting light. I was again lost in thought. I suddenly heard Sudhir speak my name and say something when I was forced out of my deep thoughts. I concentrated to hear Sudhir saying, “Rekha I am seeing that you are not ok. You appear to be far away. Are you comfortable? Am I.