I knew straight away what was install for me. The soft cotton rope I’d seen minutes before was now being tied tightly around my elbows and snaked it...��s way down to my wrist where it was tied off forming a rope handle. The terry toweling gripping so tightly that it would need to be cut if I were to be free again. Swimmers removed, bent over the dressing room stool. A dark pair of speedos were quickly fashioned into a makeshift hood. Another pair, scrunched into a ball and tasting well worn filled. Her pussy is wet already. No pubes. She scoots over to the edge of the worktop and spreads her lips with her fingers. She takes my cock in her other hand and guides it between her legs. I feel my cock sliding against the gentle resistance of her pussy, tight at first but she's quite wet already so penetrating her is effortless. I feel her buck her hips toward me involuntarily to meet my thrusts, already she is cumming. Her pussy is pulsating, it feels so good, so tight.I grip my cock harder and. I am more of a butt guy than a boob guy, so the thought of her round butt excited me. At night I was thinking about her.Suddenly I remembered about the ring. I did not believe in magic but, thought it would be a good fantasy to shag on. So I started touching the blue stone and wished, that I was with her in that supermarket alone in the same situation. It was unbelievable, that it really happened. I was surprised and excited. Then I thought, let her be in her horniest best of her whole life. All the beginnings of wonderful feeling that she had were shattered into bits.She began to sob uncontrollably as Tule reached out to touch her."Come on, sweetheart... Most people think my puss is at the very least interesting. I never saw a girl break down and cry before when they knew they were getting me."Kate moved away from him on the bed in a futile attempt at resistance, but Tule held her fast, his arm around her shoulder now in a deceptively protective gesture.Kate shuddered, within.