The pretty one seemed quite happy and even made me a coffee while they finished the vodka off. I got her to kneel on the bed alongside me and squeezed...her arse and played with her tits as I drunk my brew. I slipped a finger up the side of her panties and got her wet and groaning as I pummelled her pussy with my middle finger. I told parrot face to get on the other side in same position finished my coffee and did the same to her. She took longer to get damp but she got there in the end and her. Just then I realized that I was in Illana's body. I was mesmerized aboutthat and was taken out of this torpor by Thuangduul, the head monk, whoshook my shoulders, calling my name, until I reacted. After the firstshock, and understanding my situation, I became angry. Someone stole mybody.I asked the impostor I thought was occupying my body:"Who are you?"I recognized Illana's voice coming out of my mouth, it was weird."What do you mean, who I am? I am Marek, as you know!"Although that situation. ”“Okay, but I’m gonna do it kinda differently this time,” he said.Fatima nodded impatiently. She didn’t care how he did it, as long as it happened again. That first orgasm had been terrific, but it had also made her greedy for more. This time she wasn’t bashful or hesitant about opening her legs for him. He made his thick middle finger stiff and started inserting it right into her virgin cunt.“Ohhhhh, my God,” she gasped.“Ever had anything in there before?” he asked, his voice husky with. I was pleased that earlier in the day Cathy had found a few spare minutes to gift-wrap it for me. I hadn’t even asked her to; she knew it was a gift for Ginger and took a few minutes that she could have sat down and rested to beautifully wrap it and tie a bow around it.I handed it to Ginger and watched the smile on her face. She was like a little girl on her birthday opening that first present. She looked up at me, pulled me down and kissed me. “Thank you,” she said.She sat with the package on.