Oh wow kya mast feeling thi uske boobs ki maza agaya. Fir hum dono car me baithe or ghar ki taraf chal pade.Raste me wo meri jeans me hath dal rhi thi...or mere lund se khel rhi thi ufffff kya maza arha tha tab driving karne me. or mai bhi beech-2 me uske boobs daba rha tha. Jab hum ghar pahuche to mere parents or meri younger sister bahut khush hui or mai double khush.Rat ko khana khane k bad mere parents ne kha kal hume 2 dino k liye marriage par jana hai or hum dono se bhi pucha k tum logo ko. It was such a thrill. Then I reached the tip, flicked past it.His cock quivered. He groaned.This surge shot through me. This power. Dad wanted me. He ached for my youthful flesh. My seventeen-year-old body trembled. Heat rippled through me. I wanted him, too. I ached to impale my cunt down his dick. I needed to feel his cock reaching into the depths of my pussy and fucking me hard. It would be so incredible.I reached beneath my skirt and grabbed my panties. I straightened up and slid them out. From that ring, a belt-like strip of strands went down to the top of the wide white belt. If you looked closely, you could see that it was not attached to the belt, but instead went under it and attached to something behind the belt, perhaps the ponygirl’s clit or maybe to the case of the dildo vibrator which was embedded in her cunt.The four ponygirls wore matching headpieces which were white and were topped in a white plume of feathers which stuck up at least a foot over their heads. Like it. I like that very much. Now why don't one of you lick me." "No, sweetheart. It's our turn to be in control", Henry says. She just became even more turned on. She was at their whim, and she liked it. She now feels the lightest touch moving from her feet, to her legs. She realizes that they're using feather on her. She enjoys the feeling of a feather running over her body. Now there are two of them. Her breathing and moans become quite loud. However, they continue to ignore her now engorged clit..