She seemed to realize her nipples were aroused too, and didn't mind it that I knew. I loved that.At one point, I asked Gina if she'd ever fucked anoth...r man besides her husband. She laughed very sexily and said that would be for me to find out -- that she "never fucked and told". I knew from her answer that the answer must be "Yes" and I wondered then if it was possible for me to take my sexy fantasy into something much more closely resembling reality. I decided to try a really obscure approach. The noise from the party downstairs faded into the background as the door closed, I leant against the door and closed it tight. "Sit on the bed, don't worry, we said we were just coming up here to talk, remember? Still got your drink?", she raised her drink and smiled a very small and nervous smile. I had spotted her downstairs, I tried my usual spiel but it didn't work, she was far too good for that, so I went honest. It seemed to work, she was willing to chat after I said, "I am chatting you. Our old company uniforms were sealed in a bag and incinerated. There was nothing to fear but there were too many frightened people who would be more reassured if we took a three-week vacation.A knock at the door woke me and I reached over to turn on the large LCD screen. I saw that one was Russian and the other British by their uniforms. The inquisition began and I had to work on my four guests and myself. I had to explain every ache and pain. I was questioned from a long list, then encouraged. “FINGER DAT ASS!” chanted from the girls.“And I know your weakness,” I moaned. My fingers found her clit. I didn't rub it. I pinched it.Her digits spasmed in my asshole. I twisted her little clit. She whimpered, her face contorting in delight. Her black pigtails swaying about her face. I twisted her nub, making her whimper. Moan. I brought her closer and closer to her explosion.Just like her fingers reaming out my asshole brought me closer and closer to mine. I would have such a big one. A.