We sat on the floor and watched as Loretta regaled Jade, Zane and Ulrich with her thoughts on my last painting of her – the one that I had just finished. Amateur porn This has to be my favorite part of a woman – an organ intended for no other purpose than to bring its owner pleasure. I was a little surprised but something told me that there was more to this than she was telling me. The scent of her honeysuckle perfume was lovely, her sounds: pure music, her pussy a riot of sensation. “Good news?”
“The best!”
She didn’t elaborate but I noticed that the envelope had contained a bank cheque. An hour later Loretta returned and I handed her the mail. I returned to my canvas and worked on it for about half an hour. Within that somber background were; tanned limbs poised and confident, hips swiveled and provocative, breasts defiant, lips audaciously poised to speak her mind and eyes aflame with lust and laughter. She bit and nibbled on my throat and chest, turning me on more and more. Her eyes widened. Still, it was her life. Kayla watched my face constantly; gauging the effect her hand was having.
