“Don’t you dare cum yet,” she whispered into my ear, her warm breath pushing me even closer to the edge. “I’ve got plans for you.” “Yes,...Mistress.” “Let’s try this on for size,” she said, fingering the clear, plastic cockring in front of my face. “What do you think?” “Whatever you say, Mistress.” “Excellent answer,” she said, slapping my rigid cock gently with the back of her hand. I could feel the stone in her wedding ring scrape the head. “You’re exactly right. Whatever I say. You’d do well. There was beer in some coolers. I walked by them and said Hey guys and they stopped their game and all looked at me. I walked to the coolers and said, Okay if a hot girl gets a couple beers to help her cool off? They all said it was fine and so I bent over my bottom towards them and the string bikini between my pussy lips that were getting wetter thinking of what was going to happen soon. I heard some comments and then I sat down on their blankets and sipped the beer as I watched them play. It. ”Pulling back, Tony slid his cock from Becky’s pussy, and then laid her down on her stomach. She pulled her butt cheeks apart with both hands and he positioned himself at her anal opening. As he began to slide his cock into her butt, she moaned and said,‘Oh God Tony … that hurts … but don’t pull it out. Just wait a few minutes and let me get used to it.” She thought that it was almost as bad as the time in high school when her boyfriend took her virginity. There was so much blood in her panties. .. and the tune began playing.What a lovely way for a mother to share her daughter’s last day of childhood I thought; and later, even Robert thought so too; although unfortunately he would be unable to join us, as he had a golfing tournament.It would be a stylish yet intimate thing for us to do together; celebrate her becoming a teenager; a way of introducing her to socialising with the adult world; along with being half naked for some of the time in a bikini.She’d not had a bikini before; just.