Jim said he wasn't done eating yet. My eyes were rolling in the back of my head. My pussy was tender before now it was engorged. Jim stopped asked me ...f I could get on my knees. I said I could sit. Good enough. Jim helped me to the sofa where he offered me his dick. Not the longest I've seen but by far the fattest. He put his dick to my mouth. Then he face fucked me. I had a hard time keeping my mouth opened that wide. My jaw was hurting. Jim kept face fucking me. Drool was running out of my. Amulya is unable to stop herself from blushing.The college students linger around not looking at the exhibits in the museum but looking hungrily at Amulya & me with awed respect. Amulya is in a hurry to leave the floor but I want to play more. We let the college students get ahead in the museum floor who are not looking at exhibit but stealing looks at her & then she remembers that with the sheer tops on she might as well have been on display in the museum as a topless exhibit. The college. How's your brother doing?" I asked as I breathed into her ear.Mr. Glasses looked like he was going to have a stroke. It was probably good we were in a hospital. Alice just smiled at my antics."David, I want you to meet my boyfriend, Donnie," she said as introduction.I tickled her, and she finally squirmed away."David is my one of my brother's friends who knows better," Alice said firmly.I don't think Mr. Glasses, aka Donnie, liked me much. Alice definitely wanted to get to know Tami. Tami. My group including everyone but the ranger nearly doubled the audience. My sister's lover added to our number. The young poet and his new lover arrived seconds before the first film screened only because the great poet made a long winded and breathy introduction. He spoke of modernism. The canvas can't be ignored. The artist's gesture must be apparent. The illusion must be revealed. The material, the thousand stills, the magnetic lines of sound, the sprocket holes, and the fragility must be.