I've always wanted to **** "The Scream" by something munch i dont give a shit, so i got addicted to remaking the scene, however, i always felt a strong pull there, like something was grabbing me. One day i fell over the bridge, and was met with the person on the painting, i was delighted. She unwrapped her coat and took off her undergarments, revealing her massive tits. She ripped off my boxers and forced me to **** her. I had such i great time, i forgot i had limited breathing. My face turned blue, so she put my clothes back on and helped me up. I promised to go back there every friday.