But, why is here?" Charlotte asked."It was hung here in memory of Mrs. Mell at the request of her estate.It has hung in that spot I believe since it w...as hung here by Mrs. Mellherself. It's said she was so in love with her self-portrait that sheput it opposite a mirror so she could look at herself all day. Maybe notthe nicest thing to say of someone. Any way, I'm afraid it must staywhere it is per the agreement in the lease." Well it is very lovely. Honey let's see the rest of the. Joanne was doing all the talking. Steve and I were fascinated.After our discussion, we asked what it was we could help them with.Joanne raised the positions they had seen us using having sex the previous day. As was our practice we enjoyed several positions when we were relaxed and enjoying the fun of having sex. She explained they were keen to learn as much as they could.Joanne was certainly keen to explore her sexuality.John seemed shy and reserved and said nothing. Joanne was doing all the. Her legs straightened and touched me sensuously they caressed my legs then opened . I could feel magic fingers stroking and directing my cock to her opening but first rubbing the head thru her slit and nosing it up to her clit.Then instantly she pulled me inside her. Ooooh it felt like a velvet glove….one that was on fire the heat she was radiating was making the friction so hot I was afraid my pecker was going to catch fire. She raised up and got her feet under her and while straddling me she. When she looked into the lens her eyes were glazed with lust and abandon. As dawn broke Bella lay on the bed, on her side, Marco behind her, his thick cock having eventually eased its way into her asshole, the final sex act for them both. He was limp now, and everyone was totally exhausted. Simon was at the computer, uploading the pictures of the night’s activities, and Rico was in the shower. The room reeked with sex, her female aroma mingled with the pungent scent of semen and sweat..