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Now here is where the unexpected hit me. She said I can do a lot more with it if you want and popped my jeans button open. Now at that moment being a virgin and an excited kid I about busted a nut right there. It was very suprising and I said Like what? just to be a smart ass. She responded my holding her hand up, taking her purity ring off, putting it in her mouth and said If you want to do anything, come and get this with a wink gesturing to her ring in her mouth. We fought over it for a bit with our tongues and I won and she said that I had a very talented tongue, and me still being horny as all hell from earlier said I can use it on a different pair of lips if you would like. That drove her crazy, she pushed me down on the bed and straddled me cowgirl-style. I still had my jeans on and she felt me hard as a rock through my pants, then slowly bent down and whispered in my ear to get something comfy-er on and she will be right back. She left and I dont even remember how I managed.

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