...Holy crap, I thought....where is this gonna end?You asked for it, slut, he said, and started to push the butterlubed fingers into your butt, still ...orking on your G-spot....Not quick, not mean, but....and as I saw them slide slowly in.....you came, again.....loud. "You fucking bastard", you protested....but the protest lasted just as long as the words.....as the three fingers went in you came, again and again.....and I thought my dick should burst.....As the orgasm faded away, again, he slid. .Flashback – Jack – In MoscowI could tell that Tatiana once again called Masha but this was right in the middle of dinner and I hate having dinner interrupted! While this wasn't one of Masha's greatest meals, it was my fault for asking her to help me lose weight and I could tell she spent a hell of a lot of time making this salad edible.She came back to the table and I asked, "I could tell that was Tatiana, what the hell did Banzai do this time to piss her off?"Masha answered, "Jack, I don't. I've just given my man a great physical pleasure. My side of the deal is good too. Kind of slippery and slimy and salty and there's a tang to it. Keep sucking. Not so hard, though. Just gentle sucking, tongue gently pushing that flesh around in my mouth as he's coming down. He's soft now, and I give him one good, vigorous suck, causing him to shudder, and then I scoot up beside him."That was good," I said. "Mine and yours."Dan just smiled."You're still happy with me, aren't you?" I asked.He. “Hmm, that’s funny, it does taste a bit different to mine – not bad, just different “ and laughed. “So did you like that ?” has asked, and I had to admit I found it exhilarating. Just then we did hear some laughter in the distance but Simon that was quite normal and nothing to worry about. He delved into his jeans pocket and found some tissues and began wiping his hand and leg; I somehow had managed to only have a little bit of cum on the back of my hand. “Hey, Simon” I said and as he looked at.