And at one point he touched something inside me, something that sent an electric shock through me, and I thought I was either going to pee or come. I...moaned. “Oh fuck yeah,” I heard Sam hiss, “You like getting finger-fucked, don’t you, cunt?” “Mmm yeah,” I groaned as he pushed the tip of his finger right at that spot and I felt my whole body clench. “That’s it slut,” he said, moving his finger inside me with more effort, as his other hand slapped my butt-cheek sharply. “Tighten-up that. He kissed down her neck and over her collarbone, giving the apex a little flick of his tongue. She moaned softly and writhed against him. His hand found its way up inside her shirt and drifted to one of her breasts. It ascended to the peak and took the nipple between two fingers. When he rolled it between them, pinching lightly, he saw her bite her lip out of the corner of his eye. He smiled to himself.Repositioning himself, he scooted down between her legs, and she understood his "fee". He. Her shoes were three inches high gold with opentoes.Jack had been sitting on the couch waiting for us for almost a half hour;I think the wait was worth it, the three of us were so beautiful. Finallywe were all dressed and ready to go.Mom handed both Betty and I fur pieces to go with our dresses, they werestoles, probably fox because they looked like stretched out foxes. NeitherBetty nor I had ever worn fur pieces before so we took some time tryingdifferent ways to wear them, over both. "I resumed with moving my finger around her anus and into her colon past the sphincter in a kind of finger-fucking motion. I used up nearly half a tube of KY before Ruth called a halt to the effort. "Dammit, no matter what you did, it still hurt with just that one finger. I guess that I will just have to give up on anal sex. But, now that I am in this position, do you think that I could have one more regular fuck?"Man, was I relieved that was over! In answer, I wiped off my cock as best I could.