Their tongues caressed and tasted each other until Will opened her robe and cupped his hand over her very moist cunt.He pulled his mouth from hers and... whispered in her ear, "We're going to fuck you Belle! We're all going to fuck you! We're going to take turns!"Belle made no movement to get him to remove his hand, but she gasped in his ear, "Oh, Will you can't. My boys are here and they'll see us." Your boys are going to fuck you first. We drew straws to see how we were going to fuck you. Brad. Which reminds me, I want to paint you.”“You paint me all the time.”“You misunderstand, I want to paint you and then do obscene things with you. We need to christen the studio. There’s a sleeping bag in the other room. Why don’t you undress while I get it?”Amy unbuttoned her shirt. “I like that idea.”Tiff sat next to Amy on the couch. “ OK. So show us your latest work.”Dan pulled the sheet from the easel.“Whoa.” Amy fanned herself “That’s hot.”“Steve will kill me if he sees that.”“It’s going. We would have all been better off if I'd just listened to her, instead of relying on people who didn't know what they were doing. People like my idiot son in law. If I did decide to stay on, to head up sales and marketing, it would only be because Virginia was kept on too." Do you want me to tell my father that?" I'd have to have some say in how the marketing strategy was decided on. I'm too set in my ways to try to fit in with someone else's idea of how to get the job done." My dad's a numbers. ”“You want to watch me fuck Anja? You naughty boy,” I smiled, and kissed him lightly on the lips.I walked out, not nervous, but excited. Mark had said everyone in the room wanted to fuck me, did that include him I wondered, I looked at him, his cock was hard in his jeans, so maybe it did. Gerry was filming, Mark again had the stills camera. My hips swayed. I stripped for the camera. The dress fell to the floor. I did as Mark had told me, and pulled my knickers down, making a tease of it. Then.