I open my lips and push my tongue toward hers. She pulls back but then opens up to allow my tongue to twirl around hers. As I pull my tongue out hers ...ollows doing the same to me as I did to her. She seems to like it and her breathing starts to get heavier and rapid. I slow things down and she recovers. I start to kiss her cheeks, nibble her ears and neck. Small moans come from within her throat. Our hands have been wrapped around our bodies but they are now touching each other. We are holding. A Cum Countdown actually.I will pick a number and count you down to your release. When I get to “0” you may cum, but not before.During your countdown you may touch yourself as you please. In whichever way feels best. Fingers or toys. Pussy or ass. It’s all about what you need.Ready?Time for a number.100…..Oh! Did I just hear a groan from you? Is that number too high?You may be right. And you’ve been so, so good. Let’s try another.20…..How’s that?19…..18…..17…..16…..That’s it. Keep edging that. "Hearing her Master in her own head telling her "good girl" keeps her moving forward. "Now boy first thing we will do is get you presentable for your Mistress."He follows her to the bathroom. "Strip now!"He strips his clothes off while she grabs the electric razor and puts a towel down on the floor. "From now on, you will keep that little cock of yours smooth. I will check and if it's not you will be punished."He stares at her nervously as she begins removing the forest of hair around his most. So I thought of a plot. First, tried waking her (Manjula) up. No use she was sound asleep, and then I took my blanket and went to the other room where my father is.After throwing the blanket in the corner of the room and double checking my father if he is really sleeping, came out of the room shutting the door behind but did not bolt it, so that he(my father) does not get suspicious. Came back to Manjula and I went straight to the regulate of the fan and increased its speed to maximum, then.