‘But I do not need a portrait done of myself. I have no use for it. I am, well,’ Roland paused and ran his hand over his face, remembering her tou...ch and then fell silent. ‘You have to put your past behind you Roland,’ counseled Jacques. ‘Besides, how will the Bertrand aristocracy be remembered if we are not on canvas? It is essential to our family honor.’ Roland considered all the tragedies that had sieged his family in the past few years and he agreed. ‘All right, I agree, but I have one. Eventually, I took off my top and straddled Matt. He alternated between fondling and sucking my tits and kissing me. I was getting wet and I told him so. With that, Matt undid my pants and slid his hand down to my cunt. He asked, "Is my little slut was ready to get fucked?", and I said, "Yes." He told me to jerk him off, first, so I got on my knees in front of him and took out his beautiful cock. I kissed the tip and then started to masturbate him. A little pre-cum oozed out and he told me to. All of a sudden he pulled back and said, “open your door.” I did as told, and about a minute later this great looking guy joined me in my booth. I think he was a little surprised seeing that I was completely naked. He told me he wanted my ass and to turn facing the video screen and bend over. I put my hands on the wall straddling the screen and felt his strong hands spread my cheeks and knelt behind me. Next I felt his warm tongue on my asshole. I was in heaven! He licked then spit. She came in, not wearing her normal sleepwear, but instead was wearing nothing but a rather small sleep shirt and her panties. The shirt barely came down to her belly button, and she walked in the room and locked eyes with me as she went straight for Wayne, and gave him a pretty solid kiss. It was the first kiss I'd watched them have where they used their tongues, and after what felt like quite a while they broke it off, and again my wife stared right at me. At this point I had to shift in my.