Wanting more...but you persist in teasing me. I can feel the back of your hand brush against my inner thigh. Goosebumps cover my body in response. ...uddenly, I feel the tip of your finger sliding between my labia. When it travels over my clit, it is like an electric shock. I gasp and I know that my clit is as hard as a little rock. You probe deeper and slide your finger inside me and then insert another one. You begin to slide them in and out and as you do so, your thumb encircles my hard. "Your father left this for you, my dear slave." He was holding a gold ring on a chain. "The major had to go away on, umm ... on other business but he asked me to tell you how proud he is of his daughter." She said nothing but he could see by the trembling of her shoulders that she was trying to hold back her tears. "Guljana, your father told me this was the wedding ring he planned to give your mother." The tears flowed freely now. "I am very sorry, my little Guli. I will let you wear this round. Now, I felt bad that not only had I won the most expensive prize here, but that the hostess wouldn't get credit for my prize. Even though I knew couldn't afford to spend $200, I knew I would have to order something. I flipped though the catalogue until I found a nice pair of satin boxers for Lee and a matching baby-doll nighty with matching panty set for me that wasn't too expensive. As Kimber was taking my order, I quietly asked her, "How do I use these ... things?"Kimber started to laugh,. She was moving her body up and down over my shaft. In my dream, she was squeezing her jugs together, while I sucked and nibbled on her hard nipples. She was telling me how much she wanted to fuck me. Her hair was swaying in the light breeze, as she rode her little heart out on my prick. It was such a hot and sexy dream. I must have been stroking my cock a bit, while I was dreaming. Then my wife woke me and asked me what the hell I was doing stroking my cock in the backyard. I told her I was.