<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot in the art studio as he examines the sweet nectar . </strong><br/><br/>Their gaze caught each other as Valerie attempted to play a bit more innocent than she might of really been , biting her lip as she raised an eyebrow. It seemed the man might be a little more confused on the issue than she was about the working anatomy of the female body . Well she was not about to admit her own little experiments on how to make the ache go away ..so the woman kept her mouth shut and looked away. Trying to figure out how to go about aiding with instructions without actually seeming to know what she was talking about . Now this was a predicament indeed as her face blushed a little more .<br/><br/>As that finger explored her clit rubbing and touching it making her body jerk about as those whimpers escaped her lips ...indeed maybe his fumbling about might be more enjoyable . His fingers drove inside and the turning of them was pure delight as she opened her mouth to take in a bit more air ...little panting maybe. Then all of a sudden his fingers moved away from rubbing her clit ...oh bother as she wrinkled her brow . Wanting so badly to tell him to keep rubbing that swollen bud . How could a man be this dense though maybe that was a good thing , still stuck pondering what to do on the matter.<br/><br/>Next thing she knew though he was bringing her eyes back to try and figure out what it was that he was rubbing between her slits. As the clothespin had a different feel about it ...interesting as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation . Then the pressure as he seemed to clip her out fold and pin it back ...not too much though really and as he leaned down his exhaled breath felt delightful . Oh yes clip the other side she thought to herself as the longer it seemed to stay the nice pinching sensation mixed in with the others . Indeed the return of his fingers made her lift upwards . As his fingers explored her now opened tight little hole .<br/><br/>Seemingly he had collected a bit of the milky white substance from her earlier little release and rubbing his fingers as he tasted and seemed to be enjoying the feel . Why this sent a twinge of utter excitement through her body Valerie had no clue ...but indeed every little step this man made seemed to feed her need to release. Then as he took a brush and moved to collect the sweet nectar ..oh damn how her bottom lip quivered . If he continued like this and managed to rub her clit at the same time ...Valerie was quite sure that her lips even though pinned might quiver as well .<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“Hmmm makes the brush soft. Feel…” He ran the brush slowly along the inside of her thigh slowly several times before setting it aside.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Gasping for air as he painted her inner thigh leaving her pussy throbbing and wanting more of his touch ..."<strong> umm yes quite soft ...even tickles some ..."</strong>as she tried to talk in a calm manner tossing in a forced giggle . Though her mind was cursing him for not releasing her body from this growing ache.<br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I must collect some of this for my other brushes. What’s the best way to get this out? Does a girl squirt it out? Then I could just put a jar here and catch it…”</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The smile grew on her face and the reddening of the cheeks join in ....her mind calculating things ...oh yes she had squirted out before . Though she could not admit to doing it ..now could she . Taking her time to sort her words . Deciding on them finally she spoke in a quiet restrained way ..<strong>." Well I not so sure if it will fill the jar you selected but maybe several ...shall we say milkings it might .We can keep this just between you and me , Sir Cobblepot ...but if this sweet nectar between my legs does indeed make your bristles soft . I would be most honored to be of service . " </strong>licking her lips as she took in a deep breath .<br/><br/>Finally she spoke<strong>" I think maybe if you clip that other side back ...then rub real hard on that swollen little bud thingy . "  as she moved her hand to point it out ..I shall lift up some ..and with a little spanking of it and all ..maybe we can get it to squirt right into the jar . " </strong>as she shrugged her shoulders some ...<strong>" worth a try anyways ...what say you Sir Cobblepot ?" </strong>The key was the spanking of it ...Valerie knew that ..bringing herself up to just that point and then spanking her clit . Doing it over and over had made her squirt out a few times in the past . Reminding herself that she would somehow need to act surprised when it happened.<br/><br/>