I opened the door just a little further and saw that Stephan had my wife bent over the table. He was plowing into her very hard and Mary was face down...into a pillow, trying to muffle her groans. My view was from the back and I watched Stephan's ass cheeks tightening up every time he rammed into Mary. I saw her legs spread wide and I could see juices running down her legs. She was screaming into the pillow.I didn't want to get caught so I closed the door and went back to my office chair. I still. I can see that I can still turn some people on, especially you. Now come over here’. I got closer to her, as soon as I was within reach she leant over and pulled down my pants. She looked me in the eyes and smiled, then leaned forward and licked the tip of my hard cock. Then took the length of my shaft into her mouth, I reached down and held the back of her head and began to rock my hips, fucking her wet mouth. She felt so good in her mouth, what started as tender touches, was getting more. I shuddered as I saw him move his face closer to her open, almost completely shaved, swollen pussy. He glanced at her face two or three times to make sure she wasn’t awake as he continued to stroke his now exposed cock. I saw him freeze and start to back away quickly as she moved slightly, bending her leg to open her pussy even wider and turning her head away from him. I knew he had regained his composure when he moved back to the bed. After watching her face for a few seconds Patrick reached. I could only watch as the brush touched me. That was all it took. I had an explosive orgasm. My hips went into a spasm. My pelvis suddenly hunched forward on to the brush, I shot a stream of squirt out of my vagina and screamed as a wave of pleasure erupted from my crotch. My knees buckled and I collapsed on top of the artist, who was crouched in front of me. I am not sure if I have ever had a stronger orgasm.We both ended up on the ground, tangled up. The other models and artists.