“Nope,” Stephanie said, reaching for it. “Only once you're ready, the lady was very adamant, once you put it on, bam, you're fertile, no turning...back.”“Oh, hell no,” Claire said as she put it back in the box. “We got a while to go before we are ready for that,” she laughed.I laughed as she closed the box and set it aside. Something told me that the box would remain closed for a long time.“What you get?” Claire asked.“A ring,” I said, looking at the black ring with a red line running around it. The tempo of her breathing increased with the speed of my tongue until her back arched and I could feel her pink lips clamping down on my quivering tongue as she let out a loud cry. In the sudden silence I could hear both of us breathing raggedly and feel the sweat from her thighs and my hair cooling on my face and my ears. I raises my head and kissed the swell of her belly and she giggled. ‘Can you unzip me, please?’ she asked over her shoulder as she rolled on her side to give me access to. The following week being a hospitable old guy in his early sixties, I went round to introduce myself. The guy I took to be the husband looked friendly enough and seemed about 70 invited me in and introduced me to ‘the wife’ Liz. She was on the plump side and the sight of a very fat camel toe protruding through extremely thin and figure hugging leggings led me to believe that Liz ( 72 I learned later on) that they were not your normal staid oldies. We went through the normal social chit chat. She then whispered in to his ear “Fuck me I want to feel your cock fucking my pussy” after hearing this Darren lifted Paulette as she lowered herself on to his engorged cock, still leaning against the rock Darren proceeded to fuck Paulette his cock drive like a power hammer deep inside her now very wet pussy whilst they fucked Darren and Paulette kissed their tongues once again playing an intricate dance as Darren's cock slid in and out of Paulette´s pussy, her breasts pressed hard against.