”Cathy approached and the screen changed over to a woman with her face splattered with come.Mike swore, “Aren’t we ever going to get that fixed?...��Cathy looked at the picture. It was pretty disgusting in her opinion. The woman looked like someone had spilled hand cream all over her face.Disgusted, she asked, “Do pictures like that really turn on men?”“Not at the moment,” Mike answered sounding as frustrated as he felt. He stepped back until the screen returned. With a nod from her, he said, “I. After this Julie and I were instructed to dress and go home with the word they would call us if we qualified for the contest. Julie and I waited for several days until we got a phone call to tell us we had been accepted and the contest would be held in two weeks.During the two weeks we were waiting for the contest it seemed like Julie wanted my cock in her mouth whenever she could get it. It was like she was trying to become a connoisseur of cum! I really wasn’t complaining though since I was. That smile on her lips flows swiftly into her eyes and seeing that it does a man’s attention should not focus in on her breasts…although yes it will. And I’m nodding my head on that because to me it happens. It’s true. A woman’s breasts constitute so much of a woman its hard to imagine why she’s even a woman. Okay, maybe she has a vagina. Yes, she has a vagina. A man’s erect penis goes into it and the two of them provide sex to each other thus allowing each of them to cum, orgasm and get one. As she began to rise and fall on his cock it came to me what this man had told her to do, to fuck him! He was virtually raping her yet he was somehow getting her to do all the work, the bastard was sitting back in his seat with a look of triumph on his face as my wife began to fuck him in earnest. It was that look that snapped me out of my paralysis.As I jerked upright Ruth looked up at the gallery, her eyes went wide with panic and she said something to the man. I was moving away so didn't see.