He stood up and looked at her and brushed her hair from her face.“Now, you're going to be a good girl as I fuck you, huh?”He walked around her and...was now in the back. Angelina started to cry in protest and looked down. He leaned into her to whisper.“You angels need to know your place. You need to know who the superior ones are.”He leaned into her and kissed her neck. He untied the gag and removed it, tossing it to the ground. He pulled slightly away and whispered in her ear.“I'm going to fuck. Would you like me to show you how?" I-I-I..." Once again, I just couldn't get any words to form, and Belle lifted my chin up and planted a kiss on my lips. She kissed me five or six times, each getting longer and more animated. Her lips started opening as she kissed and I followed her example. Her lips felt so soft and wet and I could sense a minty smell of toothpaste on her breath. Her tongue was on my lips, and I remembered Bernie had done that at the end our kiss. My hand was still on her. Tammy told the tale of how she had gotten Diane's ring size, as directed by that call to Rick, and even snuck it on one night when she was sleeping over at Diane's, just to make sure the jeweler had gotten the size exactly right.Diane had gotten accepted at a small California school, near enough to Stanford that they could live together after they were married, and still go to school. As it happened, this was to be almost an idyllic period for us, the first of many. We spent the vacation. " Did he make you cum?" Yeah. A few times, I think. Or maybe just one long orgasm. I don't know. All I know is it felt really good." Is he big? Is he bigger than me?" I already knew the answer, but I wanted to hear her say it."Yeah, he's huge. Bigger." How much bigger?"Jen reached over and turned on the light. Holding my dick in one hand, she motioned with her other. "About this much longer." Jen held her other hand about 4 inches past the tip of my cock. "And about this thick." The hand.