Tino remembered very well the day he first gazed upon his future wife, Courtney. His creatives juiced stirred and boiled; he felt that with her by his side there was nothing he could not accomplish. And to a degree, he was right. He threw himself into his work and disappeared under a pile of canvas and oil paints. Sadly, his wife felt very much left behind. Her needs were completely forgotten as they toured the galleries around the world, and she knew that it was only a matter of time before the pressing issue of her lonely pussy reaching the tipping point. That moment came unexpectedly, as most moments of true passion do, when she decided to let the estate caretaker Jay have his way with the soft wet folds of her pussy. Tino will not be pleased....