Is she aware of the presence of another? Or is it him, in a situation where he has been withdrawn of all his power letting his imagination run away wi...h him? She lowers herself down his body this time dr****g her long blonde hair over his chest until she reaches his enormous penis which has already been leaking pre-cum. She takes hold of his throbbing manhood with one hand and his smooth shrunken testicles with the other, she licks and sucks on his balls making him jump with shock but he soon. They each accepted a glass of champagne from a passing server and mingled with the rest of the attendees and then drifted through the gallery to look at the displayed art work. The front gallery had mostly nudes, solo and some with two models. They weren't extremely explicit. Chris noticed several of the men and even a few women give Stephanie appreciative glances. He was glad she dressed so provocatively. He was stunned at the visual effect when they reached the back gallery. The walls were. My emotions were no longer about my husband. I could only think about this 40 year old guys enormous cock inside me. I began to beg him to let me cum. He just smiled at me and started to fuck me harder. I was on the edge of cumming as I screamed out, “Please fuck me hard. I am going to cum.” He started to fucked me harder as I had a very powerful orgasm on his big cock. He had fucked my 23 year old pussy for more than 20 minutes without stopping. My pussy felt so good as I came again on his. I showered, shaved, applied my makeup, did my hair all the usual things one does before a date. I selected a white garter belt with matching stockings and a shelf bra. Over this I wore a short black wrap around skirt. I had a couple glasses of wine while I awaited what I hoped would be an exciting evening. Marcus arrived about 7:00 pm and I greeted him at the door and invited him in. He commented on how lovely I looked, which made me blush and I offered him a drink. We sat for awhile to.