”“But I will have 50% of what you own.”“I don’t own anything, Helen. All my money is tied up in a trust that pays me a monthly stipend and c...an’t be broken. And if you were to manage to break it, before you could spend one single red penny, you would have a tragic, fatal accident.” I looked at her, my face deadly serious.“But that isn’t fair.” She whined.“Don’t use that word in my presence. Was it fair when you were fucking around with so many men at work? Was it fair when you stood in front of. As Adam rubbed me my climax was rising, and suddenly and powerful it hit me, I groaned out as my pussy squirted as Michael slammed into me, then he moaned and I could feel his cum fill my cunt.As he slipped out I said “Adam take me” standing up I knelt on the sofa, and Adam with his cock in his hand nudged in from behind. He was bigger, 7” and was better, as he stroked me hard and fast as I groaned Michael, sat on the edge, lifted his hands up and pinched my nipples as I was groaning and. I had frenched kissed Rita before, but it was not like this. Our tounges played for what seemed like hours, and she finally took hers out of my mouth. She lay on the floor, bekoning for me to follow her. Erica lay down next to her and I jumped on top of both of them. I squeezed both of their tits with my unexperienced hands and they both started to moan quietly. I went lower and fingered both of them at the same time, kissing each of their pussies every now and then. Their breathing grew deeper. "You know what they'll be doing?" I certainly hope so. It should relieve some of Sarah's tension prior to embarking on her adventure."Rachel mused a bit. "Have you ever heard of Olle Baertling?" No. Not at all." Apparently he's an important Swedish abstractionist. I'd not seen anything, but I came across a quote and have looked him up on the Web." What did he say?" 'Non-figurative art is the manifestation of the creative power of abstract man'." That's very deep." Yes. So are his pictures and.