It didn't take long before I was about to come, and as I felt the imperious urge growing suddenly stronger, I moaned out loud and told Mara I was clos...."Mmmm," she said smiling up at me, "do it. Come for me! I want you to come."We both watched as my hand began to speed up it's pumping action, and then...with a sudden, and uncontrollable shiver, that ran throughout my entire body (I couldn't control it), I said: "I'm...I'm, I'm COMING!!" And that was exactly what I did.My first spurt of sperm. At first I didn’t like the feel, and my ass was so tight, she had trouble getting the finger in.“Relax, baby. We’ll take it slow and easy, so we don’t hurt you.”I tried to relax and gradually her finger got deeper in me. She finger fucked my ass with that finger and after a few minutes, it felt pretty good. She eased a second finger into me, which took a few more minutes to stretch me out so it was comfortable. Before long, I was moving my ass around as she pumped me with her fingers.She added. Itna mazaa pahle kabhee nahi aaya… “ Tailor caressed cunt and said “kitna tight chut hai… mujhe bahut mazaa aaya..” Tailor ne Aashu ko goad mey uthakad puchha “ m’m mujhe to bahut mazaa aaya… aapko mazaa aaya ki nahi. ?” Tailor supported her hips on her hands and she held his neck in her hands.. She pushed her rich boobs on hisr mouth and asked, “ mai jeans ka ‘trial’ lene kab aaun.” She indirectly asked him about next fucking time. Tailor kissed her boobs and slowly made her stand down. He. Whoever the lady behind him is, was playing the guitar, but OK, I get it. He could believe it was him playing if he looked down. It did kind of look like his arms and hands. When she came into the room. Beth glanced over at where Gary had sat down. His new hands were holding a coffee mug and he was drinking casually from it. His left hand fell easily onto his lap as “he” put down the mug. His right hand now free to scratch his chin. Gary seemed completely at ease with this situation as his left.