I stopped as soon as I could, and sprayed water on the glass to wash my spunk off. I sneaked a glance at her to see if she had noticed. Oh, yes! Her e...yes were on my spunk, but she looked up at me, finished peeing and put her clothing in order.'Don't worry, dear, ' she said as she left the room.It was a bit of a surprise – the fact that she wasn't taking it badly. I expected a bollocking, for wanking, but all I got was a smile and a "don't worry".The rest of the day was perfectly normal, or what. Her moan was audible above the soft music, and she pushed against my face lustily. She sat back against me, forcing me to lay back onto the bed below. Keeping her crotch pressed firmly into my face, Jacqui leaned forward and softly kissed her way around the purple head of my cock. As she lowered her mouth to take me in, I continue to hungrily lap at the twin lips enveloping my tongue. Her taste and scent together were incredible. Slightly sweet, slightly salty, completely delicious. As she. ”We stopped our whispered conversation just short of me penetrating her wet pussy again when we heard a deep sigh from Sarah Lynn, still in front of the painting. Her eyes were closed and her head was tilted back as one hand fondled her own breast. I guessed the hand I couldn’t see behind the easel was in her pussy. I saw that same look cross her face that I’d painted on Jas and wondered if she was mimicking the painting. After a couple more squeaks and a long sigh, her eyes opened and Sarah. I told him I thought it would be a nice night to go out, I am not sure if I decided to tease him or if I was just avoiding telling him my real plans because of nerves. He started asking questions about where and what he should wear. I kind of ignored them. (The part that got deleted) It felt really good having his tongue swirling around my wet pussy. I had just shaved that day so it was easy for him to get it all cleaned up. It felt so good that for a moment I thought about forgetting the whole.