“No” I promised. She sat still for a long time, looking obliquely at me from the corner of her eyes, assessing me. “Okay” she said quietly, grinning broadly and blushing, her eyelids flicking alluringly. I held out my blowjob glass towards her again, and she picked up her glass and clinked it with mine; “To the secret painting” I toasted riding and Naomi burst into a giggling fit and had to put the glass down for safety again. As soon as amateur she was calm enough she repeated the toast “secret painting!” and took a sip. As she did I reached into my bag and picked out my sketchpad. Naomi almost spat out the wine again “Oh no! Not here!” She jumped up and led me away; “follow me” she whispered excitedly. I grabbed my satchel and wine and hurried to catch up. We tiptoed past Jim’s room and hid ourselves in her bedroom. She slid the bolt on the door behind us. I looked around. I didn’t know what to expect really. Naomi’s mix of shyness and forwardness was giving few clues into her tastes and style. What I saw was a large square room with a large bed – queen size I guess – with purple quilt to match the deep purple padded headboard. Dark mahogany bedside cupboards both sides. Shiny silver wallpaper with purple and black stencilled flowers flowing and twining all over. A white shabby-chic make-up table covered in tiny bottles and boxes and jewellery with a large oval tilting mirror behind. Two large bookcases behind the door, overflowing with worn and tattered novels. A large dormer window in the sloping roof with velvet purple curtains. The room was carefully and recently decorated, and not a hint of a teenage girl anywhere; no horse posters, no boy bands, no silly signs. And there, in the far corner, was an electric keyboard on a stand creampie and beside it, majestic, a glowing white cello leaning into the corner. The deep polished glow of the cello in the low light of the room drew the eye into its depths. I could see movement in the cello. It was the doggystyle reflection of Naomi, peeling off her clothes! I stood, mesmerized, staring at the cello. I saw her pause. I looked around to her, standing just in front of me, frozen as though scared to continue. When Emily got there, I said transform the beach area please then turn out the lights I want to surprise the girls. I'm about to doggystyle cum," she squealed. Goodnight, ladies.” I started to reach down and rub her beautiful breasts and she started to touch mine creampie too. He had no idea what got into her, but he was enjoying this. ~CHAPTER 2~ Now both naked. If word gets out about this you could seriously be damaging people’s lives. “Don’t worry about what Harry thinks. hmm.. Kim sobbed, "Yes, Oh Christ, riding yes" The music was slow and dreamy and we danced arm in arm, sipping champagne that he had poured. Isabelle looked up, her bottom lip trembling. I’ve never blowjob seen her like this. It was only after I had returned home from that holiday that I realised things weren’t good between my aunt and uncle. You know you want it. She'd always come home to Max, though and let him mount her amateur sore, swollen pussy while she gave me a blowjob.