It was wet enough, but she was at the wrong angle. I reached down and parted the lips, guiding her hand."Right there," I said.She turned her hand palm...up and slowly pushed her finger inside me to the last knuckle. She took her other hand and pushed down on my belly just above my hair, and I felt her finger moving in circles. She touched my come spot and pressed it, which made me feel tingly and warm all over.It also felt like I had to pee, so I said, "You keep that up and I'm going to pee all. I will be back in 5 minutes with the forms." The matronwalked out of the room without closing the door."What the fuck! I don't want to be a girl," said Dave."Nor do I, what choice do we have? You saw what happened to that poorsod, can you imagine 20 years as someone's bitch!" We could run," said Dave looking at the open door."Have you forgotten what's wrapped around your cock?. You would be onthe floor screaming before you reached the yard. You do what you want,I'm going to stay. Before you say. From the front she was a gorgeous woman yet her cock was bigger then mine. They rolled over and he grabbed her thighs spreading them wide to display her erect cock as he continued slamming his cock up her ass. I felt my own cock start to get hard when I heard a voice behind me. “Quite a sight, eh?” I spun around to see Jim standing with a pair of sweats and a t-shirt in his hand. “Umm, I didn’t mean, I..uuh…” I stammered the brandy coursing through my head. “Don’t worry, enjoy it, let me get. The room mostly contained small pieces of dark antique furniture while two walls were lined with bookshelves upon which were displayed a variety of leather bound volumes and antiques; mother-of-pearl boxes, Japanese ivories, lacquer-work, fans, daggers and swords. There were at least fifteen examples of swords – some of beautiful artistry and exquisite workmanship. I was impressed.We were invited to sit down before a compact fire-place and Ariadne asked us if we would like some tea. It was 4pm.