Just long enough that i could watch my cum still dribble out of his arse, down his leg and to his foot. I felt so good, id never had a experience like... that and i couldn't wait for the next one. Steven was walking weird as he was trying to stop my come from seeping out of his little boy butt. As we made it to the bathroom he grabbed some tissue and i took it from him and told him ill clean him up. I dropped to my knees and slipped my tongue down the crack of his arse, shocked by this Steven. You ass is sticking up in the airand he slides his member back inside of you from behind. He quickens his pace andyou start moaning again. He begins to pound you hard. You ass checks make a smackingsounds against his legs and lower stomach. Your huge tits bounce forward andbackwards as the hang down underneath you. The cool air cooling your hard nipples.You can feel his balls smack against your crotch as he pumps in and out of you. Yourscreaming fuck me Tyrone, fuck that wet pussy.She can't. At first I was a little taken back by the suggestion but being fairly open minded I said maybe.I thought about him firing off in my shoe for a little while. He would ask from time to time if I wanted to “take him home”, I would just kind of ignore him. Plus I really like my shoes and any woman knows that cum is really difficult to remove when it dries. But my urges got the better of me one night and I complied with his request to take him home. It was another one of those sexual encounters. “Will Seabiscuit be running anytime soon?” She added.I gave her a kiss to hold her over and I whispered, ‘Perhaps a trifecta?” and Candy and I left to go to the showroom. We got there early enough to take them all upstairs to where they were going to be showcased. Pat had a tech on a ladder to direct the lighting just so. An hour before people would be arriving - all preparation was done, and Pat poured us a small drink to settle our nerves.Ten pictures, taking over a month to paint, were.