" Yes, I understand," I said meekly, my mind still reeling at thisunexpected turn of events."Then push back, and show me how eager you are to accept y...ur new role.I want you to take the rest of my shaft--all of it!" I did as she asked,pushing back against her, feeling the remainder of her 8-inch cockfilling my ass."Good girl, Stacey," she purred. "Now let's see how well you handlebeing fucked."Marisa gripped my hips, pulled most of the way out of my ass, and thenrammed her dildo back inside. We walk hand in hand along the sandy bank back to where we’d left our bags. You hand me my panties you took off me earlier and the shirt you chucked off before chasing me into the water for me to wear, putting a dry pair of shorts on yourself. You pull me to you giving my ass a squeeze, telling me how sexy I look in your shirt. You ask me where I think we should set up camp and we head back closer to where we had fallen asleep on the sand earlier. We find a spot near the creek where there are. A very rare Peach Sapphire. I picked it for the ring almost the instant I saw it. With the ring and the stone picked out, I had him ring me out the the total, and it was just under $900. I told him that I would be paying for it that day, and he was a bit amazed. He thought I was only 18, when in reality, I was 28. He did the necessary paper work, My name, address, phone number and her ring size. After we were done with that, I went up and payed for the set and the stone with cash. The girl at. . I had to," I insisted quietly, surprised that he didn't understand. "I mean, uhm... I knew he was going to spank me, Sir. How would I have explained wuh-why I didn't have underwear on?"Suddenly he smacked me. Hard. And coincidentally his blow landed on the same side of my face my dad had hit earlier."You stupid cunt!" he roared. "I don't care about explanations! You could have just said you were a, ahh, fucking slut for all I care! What I do care about is that you, ahh, broke one of my.