Peter licks the lowest drops from her crack and next he works his way up. First he tries to penetrate her backdoor with his tongue. Instinctively Jenn...ifer tightens her ring muscle, as it seems such a weird idea to her. He persists and her body admits it feels nice. She relaxes. Her ring gives a bit way. Tasty tickling feeling. How interesting, she never imagined that! Peter licks his way further up, but something else enters her butt. It feels stiffer. Probably his little finger. She remembers. "Bob fought back the hurt, "I saved for two years to buy that for you." I know dear, that was very sweet of you. However a woman in my positionreally needs a ring that makes a statement about her position in life.I'm not just some suburban housewife. You understand I'm sure."Bob reached for the ring and tried to remove it. "Sue I'll never getthis thing off." Bobby, why would you want to remove a symbol of our love?"Sue glared at his hands, ones that Bob tried to keep hidden under thetable. . And then retreated. With a sigh, I pulled my fist out. Her juices coated my hand and wrist. Even my forearm was stained with her cream. I pulled off my glasses, wiping them on my comforter. Zoey became a big, fuzzy blur to me, so soft and inviting.“You naughty munchkin,” she moaned, pulling me to her. I set my glasses on the nightstand and cuddled up to her big breasts. I rubbed my cream covered hand on her boobs then buried my face between them. They were so soft. She stroked my hair, her. "The girls were lining up to repeat Katie's gesture of welcome, as if itwere a formal ceremony or christening. One after another, they huggedand kissed him, welcoming him as Tommi Sue. He felt the world spinningaround him.Finally, the girls were done, and Tom turned to Katie. "What's goingon?" he stammered. "Why ... why are you calling me Tommi Sue?"Katie just smiled. "It's your christening. Today is your re-birthday.You changed your hair, your clothes, your looks - so we thought it.