It is lovely. Master. Finger me lord” she cried. And i gently probed her cunt to insert my finger. It was tight. “with a shy smile she said, “it...has been three years since i have had any sex. Just be a little patient. It will open for you.” I continued my gentle probe not wanting to hurt her, and soon the finger was able to go in. She hissed and hugged me, looking me deep into my eyes, that ever lingering sweet smile on her lips. I kissed her and she responded. I went to work meanwhile inside. Burgess, I?m giving it to you. No strings, no contracts signed in blood, or other idiotic rigamarole at all. The ring is yours, until you have used it. Then you must pass it along to someone else.??Why?? Anton grew suspicious. The antiques business was genteel on the surface, but in actuality was a very competitive -- even cutthroat business. Fools and dreamers didn?t last long in the really high end of the business, and Anton had been on or near the top of the commercial food chain for many. ”I slipped my scrubs down to my knees and bent over, resting my chest and shoulders on the table. My cock was now semi-hard and hung down over the end of the table. He began tentatively with a few gentle spanks, then began to spank me harder, alternating right and left cheeks, and alternating higher on my ass and lower down toward my legs. The warm glow he administered began to turn into a definite stinging feeling as he began to spank me harder. Then the stinging began to turn into real pain. . providing pussy to select and deserving men.On her 45th birthday six months ago, she got reflective about her life experience. It had been the classic American girl story. Met her husband William in college, nice wedding as virgin bride, two kids now grown, a reasonably meaningful career. No serious issues in her marriage, but not much excitement anymore either.Marty’s older sister was a lot wilder than she had been. Dated a lot in school and now divorced, she was quite socially and sexually.