Slowly, they stuck one finger in, pushing in and out, lubricating me with their spit. They gradually put more fingers in as I became more lubricated a...d aroused. They had four fingers in when I felt my orgasm start to build. They sensed it as well and forced their whole fist in, a pain rocking my body. "Ahhh!" I cried, tears rolling down my face. "Please, I'm not used to fisting!" They fisted harder and deeper, my orgasm at breaking point. My sweet cum spurted over their fists as I cried out in. After a couple minutes of this a lots more MMM’s I got a bright idea. It occurred to me that my dick felt so good inside her warm moist velvety mouth and that he pussy was also warm moist and soft inside then my disk should feel good in there too. It certainly felt good having the top half of my dick sliding around in there. I whispered to Barbara, “Want to try something else?” She said “Sure” so, in a flash, I was back on my knees in between her wide-open legs with her lovely pussy looking. .. when she still had clothes on. He was finally able to pull his eyes away from the woman, looking to his visitor and asking, "How did you do that? You DID do that, right?" Do what?" the man asked with a knowing smile.Greg pointed to and looked toward the woman simultaneously -- disappointingly finding her back the way she was, fully dressed, albeit in a dress that had been sexy enough to get Greg's blood a'boiling earlier. He thought for a moment about what happened. Had it actually happened?. But there were a few more things I wanted from her first.Her breathing was erratic now – nasal and irregular. I made my offer.“Would you like to breathe, girl? Would you be quiet if I let you breathe?”Her response was an instant, grateful and desperate nodding. The gutteral sound coming from her throat could have been interpreted as “Please…”“You have to keep something else in your mouth first, though. Something needs to be made wet – as wet as you can. Because then it’s going to hurt.