We started on the first floor looking at some paintings. She asked me who I was shopping for and I told her a few close friends and most of my family....��Does anyone you're shopping for appreciate great art?” she asked.“Not anyone on my list, but I enjoy a great painting now and then,” I replied.“You need to come look at this painting!” she exclaimed.I walked over to a 24” x 36” painting of the body of a nude woman. The woman was stunning, voluptuous breasts with brown areolas the size of half. A few minutes later she was carried to the bed, where fingers and tongues were soon going in and out of all her holes as she moaned and squirmed with pleasure. One of them started to climb between her legs, but she stopped hin and said she wanted the man with the smallest cock to fuck her first. The smallest one was maybe nine inches, but very thick. Sarah moaned loudly as he started putting it into her. I bent over her to ask if she was all right, and she grabbed me and kissed me. I landed with a roll, focused dead ahead as I ran for all I could, sliding loudly down another pile of broken concrete to the street below. My feet slapped against the crazed and broken tarmac, my lungs burned with the exertion, but still I ran, one hand wrapped tight around the strap of my pack. I ran from block to block, determined to put a distance between us. Once, I dared a glance behind me, down a long and open street, just as a figure rounded the corner at a sprint. I didn’t stop for a. This drew more moans and gasps from his mother and he was enjoying just playing with her ass."You know mom, you have a really cute ass" this elicited a soft moan from his mom; her head still buried face down on the bed."But you know I think it would look a little better if it was a brighter shade of red."This last comment caused a deep moan to rise from her lips as she imagined the abuse her soft ass was about to receive after the constant torment the vibrator had supplied to her pussy for the.