I was just asking Mr. Étrange how the black-on-black paintings were inspired,” Ms. Canon said.“Pretty incredible, aren’t they?” Kendra said. ...��Sorry, that was my own observation and not an answer from Arthur. Let’s take a look at the first two over here. This is one of Arthur’s many portraits of Susan Reynolds, who will appear to recite her poetry at eight o’clock. You’ll love it. Arthur had perfected the techniques of painting drapery that showed depth highlighting the smooth tones of his. "Lean your back against the pillows."When Skip was in position, Barb sat at his feet and pressed them between her legs and against her cunt. At the same time, she shoved her own feet in his lap and squeezed his upright cock between them. Skip grabbed her feet and started sliding his cock between her soles."You come up with the damndest, sexiest things," he said. "Mmm, wiggle those toes. Stroke my knob with 'em." Stick your toes in my pussy," Barb said. "Oh, baby, wiggle that big toe in deep.". A smile of triumph crossed those lips I desired so. "Exactly," she said, "Your mind created me and last time I checked, you're pretty much in control here." Natalie leaned in closer. "Now I'm sitting here with a massive boner, and I'm pretty sure that's not my doing." Her voice was soft, her breath warm against my cheek, and her point was indisputable."I don't know," I said, with little conviction. I found that, despite my nervousness, the desire to fight this was quickly leaving. When I looked. It was really hard for me to orgasm without using my clit.I built myself up and finally reached my first orgasm, then paused briefly while I enjoyed the warm tingling all over me. My second orgasm happened a few minutes later, followed by a third after almost the same amount of time, and a fourth after that. From the first to the fouth, it took about fifteen minutes. With just four, I already felt tired, but I didn’t need anymore since I confirmed I could have multiple in one session. I got up.