" he pretends to fight, half wanting to just fuck and half interesting in what's coming next. Once he's restrained, I straddle his chest. I put a foot...on either side of his head, my wet pussy only inches from his warm mouth. He cranes his neck, trying to lick me, but I'm just out of reach. When I get settled, I put my fingers by his mouth: "Lick."He licks them, looking me dead in the eyes. He has no idea what torture I'm about to give him.I lean back slightly, spreading my pink pussy before his. His warm breath through my hair do was so comforting. Ifelt a strange warmth in my breasts.The Musee was delightful. Such beauty, each painting more stirring thanthe next. As we looked at the painting of Monet's wife on the hillsideholding a parasol, Jacque said: "Wendy, I can see you in that painting.You would look so charming carrying a parasol." My heart skipped a beator two.We spent several hours at the Musee Marmottan. We would look at thepaintings for a while and then sit together in the. More

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