The accents are different fromManchester but the rhythm of daily life seems familiar.Modern Art Oxford is a relatively small gallery compared to its g...andname. I've hung out in plenty of contemporary art venues back when I wasMark. Living in East London they were hard to avoid. Modern Art Oxfordseems pretty much what you would expect. It is all clean surfaces andminimal decor. I look back at Billy and see he is timid about coming in.I guess it's not the sort of space he is used to hanging out. I kissed her again, still dancing, still licking her, sharing the pungent contents of her cunt. The men were rhythmically clapping and chanting, so pleased with us, encouraging. They weren't demanding anything, but getting aroused again. We ended the dancing with another full cum-covered-bodies-mashed-together kiss. Alex never lost track of our goals. "Time for something new, little blond pussy." She knew where to go to produce a large dildo from a drawer, led me by the hand, going to a large,. I collapsed on Diana's sister's bed. Luckily Diana had chosen her own bed that night."Poor Joe," said Sandy."I got the guy," I said."My hero," she said."Just give me a little shuteye and I'll take over." Sleep. I'm not going to have a sick partner. I'll stay on, and then throw in a tape. We can't have you doing everything." She kissed my forehead and began stripping me. I passed out.I awoke being kissed on my forehead by my lovely partner. It was dark out. Had I slept at all? Confused I asked. To take her a level up, I pushed two of my fingers into her pussy. She was screaming now. She was screaming my name. I wanted her to cum like that on my face. I continued the fingering and licking. I sensed she was about to cum. I pushed another finger into her pussy and took her clit in my mouth and started sucking it. She was about to cum. I took my fingers out and placed my mouth on her pussy and my hands on her clit. She was going to explode on my face. And she did. She came with huge.