Then there was yet another surprise. A wet, finger slowly circled the tight muscle of your rosebud. It began to push at it, worming it’s way inside....The finger was submersed in your back passage, pressing along the shaft below it. When you thrust back onto his cock, it drove in, even deeper. With the lightning fast reflexes of a gunslinger, the beautiful finger was withdrawn and the thick shaft was slipped in behind it. ‘Aghhh!’ you yelled out, stuffing the covers into your mouth and biting. It probably would have felt good if I was sober. But I firmly believe if I had been sober it would have stopped there.Chido was nibbling on my ear as we were dancing. Slow. They had all been slow for a while now, hadn't they? We were holding each other tightly, and I could feel his erection pushing into me. I pressed into it harder. It felt good.Soon Chido was leading me out of the room. We went down a short hall, arms around each other, nuzzling each other, then stepped into a room. I was a. .. Not necessarily. I'm from a parallel universe. It differs slightly from yours in a few key aspects." She looks at me with her big saphire blue eyes. "Oh, And what are these key aspects?" I stare into hers. "Well, The most crucial, And Probably most easily noticable, Is that cross-species reproduction is possible. As you can see I'm a living testament." She puts on a big smile. "Well, I probably still wouldn't have guessed it, Anything else?" I rub my burn, Noticing that it will probably. I had to wait all day in the hotel room to clean and iron her clothes.Jasmine told the housekeeping manager that there was no need to clean our room:"My husband will spend the day doing his duty", she told the manager who smiled and giggled when she saw me wearing the maid outfit!After a couple of hours and when I finished from preparing Jasmine's underwear and clothes, I started to clean the toilet when I realized the absence of some cleaning detergents. So I decided to ask the housekeeping.