I owe you honesty, after everything, and when you know the truth you will also know why you should not stay here.”***The Prince stumbled into his ro...m, gesturing expansively with an overfull wine glass.“You see my dear, portraiture is entirely played out.” He opined loudly. “Portraits are vanity, nothing more. In the coming decade, the truly fashionable gentleman will demonstrate his taste through landscapes. Nature’s sublime beauty; idyllic pastoral backwaters; even some city scenes, showing. A large load shoots onto my tongue and down my throat, making me moan again. "I believe I owe you now," he says. I lay back in a recliner as he goes down to his knees. "You smell sweet, Cara, I got to taste it but first..." and two fingers dive into my swollen wet pussy! In and out, in and out. Groaning, as I feel the orgasm building, he stops knowing I was so close. I scream "You fucking bastard." Laughing, he spreads my pussy and starts licking my engorged clit. My head lolls back as his. “I love an adventurous man,” she said with a wink. “You know, we should invite your friend and his girl out tonight for supper. I’d love to meet them. Oh, and you said Terrence is in town, didn’t you?”“We can’t afford to feed Terrence two weekends in a row,” Phil joked.“I’ll put the steaks back and pull the hamburger out,” Hailey replied. “Seriously though, I’d love to see him again. He was ... he was really nice to me. In fact, everyone I met was nice to me.”“Except Emily,” Phil pointed. Uh ... special that you might like me to do for you?" He said it with a straight face but inside he was beaming. When he had been approached about seducing Helen Woodward for them he wasn't sure he wanted to be involved but, as they pointed out, his job was on the line so he agreed. When he first me Helen he was expecting someone stuck-up but she was just a real person and when he first saw her undressing he was amazed by her sexuality and now he wanted her, oh how he fucking wanted her."Yes.