I growl in her ear, a low, husky voice " Your ass is mine." A shiver runs through her entire body bedding itself down in the moist warmth of her pussy... She means exactly what she said. It excited her. She had tried to give her ass once before. The truth of the matter was that her ass belonged to me already, it always had. The first time I slipped a finger into her tight little ass, she nearly came. When my tongue followed, she squealed and squirmed. I held her hips and ground her ass down on my. Now it was a perfect ad to “ FUCK ME”. By 8:30 in the evening, we closed the door and dressed for our night out! We drove to the theater which was about twenty minutes from her home. We were both excited about what the evening might hold. She knew of two theaters. We opted for the closer one. We entered a well lit showroom stocked with the usual assortment of adult hardware–lotions, DVDs and all types and sizes of adult toys. After looking around for a few minutes and acting. "Michelle what are these stains on your bra from?" Michelle look at her mother with a puzzled face and responded, "I have no clue." She told me to look closer at the bra and put it in my hands. "No clue huh? Look closely, you see that? I'll tell you what that is, THAT IS CUM!"Michele was still a virgin and have never been with a guy sexually. She knew what sex was, just never experienced it. I pulled my face from her neck and starred into her eyes as she was telling the story. Her mother. Despite my best efforts however I would want him to always expect more from me and to demonstrate this through regular spankings.Gift #3 - Some rope. I worry that being a naughty girl will not come easily to me. Despite me wanting these experiences I feel I will automatically resist some of them. For example, I feel I would try to protect my ass when it was being spanked, or to cover myself with my hands when I'm naked. In order to prevent this I would like some rope so that I can be tied.