Shikha : (she told me the brand) I love it.Me : You smell good and this smell is very tempting. I want to buy you a perfume and please don’t say NO....and I insist.Shikha : Ok, that’s fine with me, if you say so.We went to a store and gifted her a perfume of her choice. After that we went to a restaurant and had something to eat. After we had finished, she asked me whether I would like to visit a pub or Disco. I said, anything is fine with me, I just want her company (I winked). She suggested. I quickly reached over to my night stand, and pulled a jar of Vaseline that I used as lube when I jacked off out of the desk. I quickly coated my cock, and the inside of her pussy causing her to shudder again. I then placed my dick at the entrance to her pussy, and looked her in the eye and said "This is going to hurt a little, are you ready?" she looked at me in the eyes and nodded.I pushed forward, a little harder than I should've considering all the Vaseline I had used, and jerked inside all. ‘Daniel? Who’s Daniel?’ he asked, confused. ‘Nothing… Keep going…’ I said, pushing his mouth back into me. He obliged, and continued sucking my clit gently. ‘Oh my gosh yes… You’re going to make me cum…’ I said, pulling the sheets harder. The knot in my stomach continued to grow as he sucked my clit, and I imagined even harder now that Daniel was doing it instead. The feeling grew, then suddenly, it exploded. ‘Ugh! Mmmm…’ I moaned out loud as the feeling inside of me tingled and spread. If he told the truth, I have been shorted 200 years by the reckoning of my ancestor who gifted me. I have, I believe, solved that riddle. Because of my upbringing I did not use the ring for long periods of my life, thinking that I was somehow taking advantage of women, when really all I was doing was releasing their real desires from the insane rules of our society which has so corrupted our view of the simple sex act. Therefore, the power of it did not flow into me and keep me vital. The ring.