She was standing bending her head and drawing lines on the ground with her foot fingers. I hugged her tightly and placed my mouth on her fleshy shiver...ing lips. I inserted my tongue in her mouth and rotated it. My left hand circled her back and my right hand moved on her front curves. Pressing her pointed boobs I rubbed the nipple inside her blouse. She has not worn the bra. I unbuttoned her blouse and her fleshy breasts jumped out of it.With my mouth I sucked the nipple of one of her breasts. I found my husband and told him we were ready to go. I kissed my little one, hugging him tight, and thanked my mother yet again for watching him. She laughed and told us to get out of here and we were on our way. The gala was packed, way more people than was expected. This was a new artist, hardly known, but the gallery decided to put a color print of one of his pictures in the article about the opening and it seems people were impressed. The buzz was that he was very into realism but added a. My wife was staring at the screen and squeezing my cock hard, momentarily too focused to stroke. “Are you wet?” My wife asked. I was dumbstruck. She’s never shown any interest in women before and she was diving in head first. The stranger showed her wet finger to the camera. “Your pussy, I mean.” The stranger reached down off camera for a second. I could see her shift position a little and then she brought her finger back up to camera. It was slick. She pinched her thumb to it and it came away. It was hard for me to feel sorry for him because he had done this, not only to himself, but to Chloe and me, as well.There were other women working in the other buildings around the compound, but we really didn’t see much of them. In fact, the only time I did catch sight of them seemed to be when Mickey had one of them up against a wall with his cock in their mouth or pussy. Frank was mostly stuck in and around the guard house during the day, so he had fewer opportunities for mid-day blowjobs.