"I always sort of resented that, at least until we talked about it. They explained they really wanted me to be fluent in three languages, even if it m...de me angry sometimes. At the time, I wasn't satisfied, but now I understand." But, just talking to your folks doesn't make you really fluent, does it?" Fran asked."No, not really. Of course, I learned to read in both those languages. There were always magazines and books around. And, yes, you need to be able to talk to lots of people. But you. .Damn you got all that sexy shit on huh reaching into the panties and then spanking my ass a lil with his hand ....Damn gotta get some of that later he said....He finished stripping down all his clothes except for his black socks and got in the bed on his back his cock was semi hard and could not wait to get him in my mouth .....After he arranged the pillows for his head he laid back and I got to one side of him and layed my head on his stomach rubbing his cock......Ah Yeah he said...Been a. I don’t even know how to describe the sound that came out of my mouth. "Feel how wet you are?" he asked me. "Yes." It wasn't a whisper; it was a breath. "You should always be this wet before you have sex." He slipped a finger into me and my breath got shuddery. He rubbed me in specific places from the inside and the throb became a want. It became a need. His thumb worked me on the outside. I made a sound that was starting to resemble the sounds of Jimmy's mistress. "How long has it been since. Initially it was all paintings or prints that appeared to be on the older side, female nudes of one sort or another. As the hallway continued, twisting slowly to the left, the images grew more recent and more explicit, with some photographs mixed in. Some of them were quite graphic, and Olivia found herself becoming more and more overheated; it was quite warm down there to begin with.She stopped in front of an image of one woman spanking another and spent a few minutes contemplating it as she.