I shaved my legs and pussy, put on thigh high stockings, a thong that tied at the sides and a bra, that left little to the imagination. My short skir...t didn't do much to hid my ass, and my blouse was off the shoulders, and held closed by four buttons. Needless to say, he approved of my selection.The dinner ended and the guys were drinking, talking and watching some soccer game tape on the TV. I was putting the food away, and when I walked back into the room, the lights were dimmed, and a movie. Into her mind came the feeling of another presence who wanted to talk to her. No you are not going mad. I am the mind spirit of the ring. Did you enjoy the story in your dream last night?Helena answered “Yes”.“You have no need to speak the reply just say it in your mind. I can read your mind but only that part that you want me to read.” the ring mentioned. “I gave you some of my history and how I came about. It was not a dream but the history of me”“Why me?” Helena requested.“I have been. Hard!” she yelled.“Shut up, my wife will hear you!” he covered her mouth with his trousers as he fucked her harder.His paced began to slow. “Get on top of me and ride me. Go as hard as you want.” He told her as he rolled over still inside her, holding her in place. *Click, click.*Laura began riding him picking up pace; her hand on his chest, her head back he grabbed a handful of her hair pulling as she let out a loud moan. His hands cradling her ass. She reached a steady pace, bumping and. " He held her gaze as she lay back, slowly slipping her feet into the stirrups. She was embarrassed at being so utterly exposed, but at the same time, somewhat aroused. Her heart was hammering and her breath came faster as Dr. Anderson loomed over her. "We'll start with a breast exam. Relax; there's nothing to be nervous about." Lindsay closed her eyes as he began running his warm hands over her breasts, feeling for any abnormalities. She had just began to calm when she felt a sharp pinch on.