"It was a gift from my dad. I've worn it for as long as can remember."How could a ring continue to fit from childhood into adulthood?'I held out my ha...nd. "Can I see it?"She blushed. "I'm sorry. It doesn't come off. Dad says that when I marry, my husband will take it off."We went to the Dairy Queen and had a dipped cone.I then drove her home. I escorted her up the walk to her front door."I had the best time," she gushed."It was fun," I agreed.I then leaned in and kissed her. I had planned on it. I kept kissing her earlobes during the entire orgasm.She then collapsed into the bed. I kept her in that position and in next five to six minutes she had another orgasm. I could feel a wave of her love juices towards my penis and it was hot. This time she just kept holding me and kissed my entire face. In that seated position I started to make love with her. I knew I’m near my orgasm so I asked her whether she want the orgasm at the same time. She said yes.So I brought her back to the old. ” He whispered in her ear.“Yes Master. One, thank you Master.”The whip cracked again“Two, thank you Master.” And again. “Three, thank you Master.”He didn’t stop until he’d done twenty on each cheek. He was impressed that, even with her experience, she didn’t lose count once. “You’ve impressed me slave.” He placed the riding crop back on the rack now that her cheeks were warm and nicely glowing. Laura’s legs had crept closer together and were rubbing against themselves as she tried to relieve. " Mrs. Potter?" Kathy asked with genuine surprise. "I didn't think she'd let anyone stretch her sphincter, except her husband." Even an unusual woman like Mrs. Potter has to pay homage to a heroine like 'O, '" Mommy explained. "She wouldn't be free to do what she does if 'O' hadn't lead the way." Oh, I see." She gave Mommy a big kiss and surrendered herself to exploration. It wasn't long before the look-a-likes were so entwined that it was hard to tell where one ended and the other began, even.