Casey deftly moved the now soaked lace aside. He could feel her snatch in detail now, pert vulva, shaven, the small delicate mount of her clit and the...wetness of her lips. He ran one finger down over her clit, and then further, gently parting her lips. In no time his fingers were slick with her wetness. He sunk two fingers easily into her wet pussy, eliciting a moan from Jess. Knuckle deep he made small movements inside of her, wiggling his two fingers this way and that, gently stroking, then. While sitting and chatting, suddenly our topic shifted to sex and masturbation. It soon lead to a comparison of dick sizes. He kept asking me about my size and I said I hadn’t measured it. He said lets measure each others. I hesitantly said, its not erect, so cant do. He suddenly kept his hands on my bare thighs and started rubbing, and to my surprise I started getting an erection. I bent forward on the desk to hide the activity from other’s view. Slowly he kept moving above until he reached my. "Good evening," a congenial man greeted the couple at the large entrance to the gallery. "May I see your invitations please?" Of course," Wolfgang agreed and reached inside his tuxedo.This was the third checkpoint they'd had to pass and nearby were a number of alert and professional looking security personnel. Some of them would be private and contracted by Prada for the event, but others would be provided by Berlin police and perhaps even GSG-9, depending on the threat of terrorist attack,. "Are you going to wrap it up?" I ask Barrett as he shoves it and moans as he does it."Relax. It's our first time. I swear I won't ejaculate in you," smiles Barrett kissing my lips and inching his way down and kissing every open skin. From my neck, breasts, stomach and now my pelvic bone.As he got closer, he pressed his lips to the inside of my thighs and started to s-ck and l-ck me. As he continued, I groaned and then Barrett climbed on top of me and carefully inserted himself in me."Faster?".