This artist was, based on Sally’s description, not only hers to take artistically, but also hers to take for pleasure. He returned with his work, w...anting to set up for the show early. Sally stopped him as he began placing his canvas works next to others already in the room. ‘I have a special room for yours’ she smiled….and with a crooked little finger encouraged him to follow her up the stairs to the master suite. As they entered, he saw the display area, that had already been cleared for his. Her mouth felt great. Then she would stop and squeeze my cock and stroke it up and down. She squeezed me until the tiniest bit of precum was on the head of my cock. Then she licked at it with her tongue and said, “Mmmm yummy!”Then as soon as she licked that tiny drop she leaned back, pulled back the hem of her dress again and said, “Time to get back to it sweetie!”It was a lot easier the second time. She held my head nice and firm and I let her lead me to the places she wanted to have. I looked to see someone wanking beside my face, his thick cock in his fist, stroking it right against my cheek. I licked my lips and took the end of his cock into my mouth and sucked on it. I could already feel it twitching and knew that he was about to come."Keep sucking babe," he said holding my head down on his cock.He was grunting, and pushing ever harder into my mouth, almost making me gag. I tasted the first tell tale drops of pre-cum and readied myself as a stream of thick salty spunk. She started pumping it, pulling it back and pushing it forward, twisting it until it was going all the way in and out. God I was in heaven, lost in my sissy pleasure, forgetting about the little clit between my legs, and just being filled in my gaping pussy. 'Look at that' She said. 'What a good sissy', as she pulled it all the way out, making me gape as her fist left me. 'What a good little slut you are', she said as she pushed it back in, causing me to moan, 'well I think you would love a.