"How old are YOU?" He asked. I told him I was 19, and he gave a squeal. I unbuttoned, and stood up. I pulled my underwear down and my cock flopped out..."oh, you're big," He said staring at it. I couldn't tell if he was looking at it in a sexual way, or was just curious. "Can I see your ass?" I asked. He turned, stood on his tippy-toes, and pushed out his butt like a girl. I wrapped my hands around my penis. He saw and skooted back closer. A few seconds later I was fully hard, and masturbating to. She said that she was waiting from long time, she could not control, so to make herself comfort and easy, so went and did masturbation herself twice before I came.I hold her hand and moved over her body slowly, she was looking very fresh as she got early morning, took bath with neat shaved pussy. She was really a blossom. I lifted her up in my hands seeing her eyes and I slowly moved near divan cot, asked her to stand there and close her eyes, told not to open the eyes till I say. I reached to. Katie was about to go completely overboard by the time she felt Anne’s face pushing against her underwear. She could feel the coolness every time the girl breathed deeply through her nose, the air whistling in her nostrils. She felt something else underneath the cool air and it took a few seconds before she realized the it was Anne’s tongue pushing against her panties forcing her labia apart. Afraid that she would go crazy if the teasing continued, Katie lifted her head and whined “Oh you’re. Stop... Please stop..." escapes your lips... Your captor ignores your words and the feather moves down dancing around your pubic area and your inner thighs. Your laugher is mixed with moans, your hips thrust in the air begging for the feather to dance across your clit. It stops..."So you want me stop...No more...is that what you want?" Softly the feather dances across your clit. Something between a moan and no escapes your lips. It stops again..."are you sure?" the feather again dancing across.