George offered over the vial as he moved his hand, dribbling another bit onto her fingers, then lying back onto the lush coverlets with a groan as her finger breached him. Filled him. Slid deeper, and deeper...
"This," he moaned, catching his lower lip in his teeth as she slid her finger even deeper. "It's... God. Been a long time..." He managed a deep breath, then another, then uncurled his hands and ran flat palms down his thighs. "Just need to be stretched a bit. Press two fingers together." He held up his hand, first and middle fingers tightly together, then let it drop.
"God. Yeah, like that..." George spread his legs wider and reached to pull the pillow farther down so he could watch her. "Two, then three."