This went on and on and Stephanie was enjoying herself. Stephanie was learning not only to please a man, but how to please herself, to learn her own b...dy, she was discovering her womanhood. She would lighten her hips and then push them harder against my mouth, alternating the pressure. She was moaning and sighing and arching her body above me the pleasure slowly building. Looking up, my view of her firm stomach and pert breasts was incredibly arousing. I let my hands roam across her ass, her. She blushed and said her other passion was music; she then stood up and put some relaxing music on. We discussed her recent divorce and how her workaholic husbands use to finish his days partying with younger woman and his obsession with “drink”. (A typical Russian man)After a little more talk Irina paid me a few compliments saying I did not look my age and that I had a great facial profile, I said thanks and why don’t you draw me my portrait. With that she said “ok” told me to sit still on the. I guzzled down the torrent of hot sperm gushing into my mouth while my cunt milked my other lover's throbbing organ.I then collapsed on the bed exhausted. I looked around and saw three new guys eyeing me lustfully. They were naked and ready to do me. One of them knelt between my legs and thrust his stony dick up my slick fuck tunnel. The other two took my mouth.Now this was getting out of control. I wanted to get back at Brad and get fucked, but doing seven guys at once was a little much. But I. The night hides me and yet I feel the heat from his body. I want to tell him what my mind is begging for, but my body is already far ahead of my fantasies. His hands keep touching me. They find places that send waves of sensations thru me yet my mind can’t understand. Each new touch is as if my body has never been explored. Like the ripples in a pond after a pebble has been dropped, the soft touch of his fingers send messages to me pussy. My breasts seem to be swollen, my nipples are now firm.