I felt like such a woman; in my black dress, with a man’s hard dick inside me, I laid there while he started to fuck me again. This position is the ...ost vulnerable, yet probably my favorite because I feel like a real woman. As my date’s huge cock slide in and out of me with ease, he looked me in the eyes and said “Now I want you to make yourself cum.” It was all I needed to hear as I grabbed my own smaller penis and began to stroke. We worked out an amazing rhythm where as he thrust himself. I twitched at that and grabbed Patty's legs. I sighed, so they knew my distance, but that only made them both giggle.I couldn't shoot either of them dirty looks, but they were still keeping me on edge. I knew in the end, I'd get the sexual release they were building to, but waiting for it was torture, though. My beaver was leaking, and after five long minutes, I got Erin to feel the evidence.She gently pushed her fingers on my cherry somewhat, but didn't let her whole palm on it just yet. I. But I was in a bad enough mood to call it quits and change back into my work clothes. I left the office in a huff, and went to the party about 2 hours late. When I arrived it was a lot more crowded than I had expected. There had to be maybe 60 people, all dressed in their best costumes. I couldn't immediately find my wife, so I grabbed a drink, and headed out back to have a smoke. As I stood there in my work clothes, angry at the world, my glances went to the party inside. Everyone was pretty. "The way you took to me, I would think you wouldn't object." "I do object. You are making me seem like an animal on the auction block!" "You are anything but an animal," Mark grinned. "You are easily the fairest lady in our land. I didn't want to tell you that I was the Lord's son because I thought it better if you just viewed me as a mere man." "I never thought of you as a mere man. You are very desirable but at the same time you should have talked this over with me. What if I found you.