It was about two inches across and three inches deep,not real as wide across as I wanted but it would do. Iwent back to my bed and shoved the napkin r...ing into mycunt. I was very wet so it slipped inside me easily. Nowwith flashlight and mirror in hand I could examine mypretty pink pussy. The first thing I noticed was how wetI was. My juices flowed over the napkin ring and out ofme. Well, I thought this is too good to waste. I wentback to the kitchen and got a wine glass. I knelt over the glass. He was bouncing me faster and faster on his dick. He pulled me by my hair close to his face. Still deep inside of me he started to kiss my lips. Kissing me so passionately then biting my lower lip. He pulled me off of him and before I knew it he was bending me over the couch and taking me from behind. I grabbed one of the couch pillows and pressed my face in it. I tried so hard to muffle my moans. “Your pussy is so fucking good.” I turned around and smiled. I pulled him on to the couch and sat. “A girl who works for Melanie,” I said. “She used to be a Petty Officer in the Navy, and knew Nick. She and I got together on New Year’s a few years ago. You know how I was.”Michelle nodded, “I do. But not any more, right?”“Grace will need to find someone else to play with tonight,” I said, trying to reassure her.Michelle smiled, but I could tell she was uncomfortable. Abbie put on some music, and I pulled Michelle to a quiet, corner of the room for a bit of privacy. She hadn’t been to one of. . ah," was the best I could do. I was attempting to concoct some sort of believable story when Candy darted to my locker and grabbed the jewelry box. I tried to stop her from opening it, but she pulled away from me triumphantly."Ah ha!" she chortled, holding the brown paper bag aloft. "What's in here, really?" she asked. "Is it my present? It's kind of small to be my present, don't you think? Can I open it now?"I sat back in my chair, my hands resting on my knees. I shrugged my shoulders.