My mouth was tired from my furious pace. She had to be close though, so I endured. Higher and higher she flew until I was standing on my tip-toes tryi...g to keep her from floating away.The pressure on my head had relieved some, but she kept both hands interwoven through my hair to ensure I could not leave. Her moans grew louder and my feet left the ground. If anyone had found us, it would have looked ridiculous. A six foot tall man with no pants and a raging boner clinging to a petite little. I am today gonna tell a true incident happened just 15 days back and it seems a lot of you would not like to believe on the same but yes it had happened and the same was hard to believe for me also. This incident happened around 15 days back when one of my friends who got married just 2 months back came to Delhi from Pune with her wife. He is one of my old friends and was already very annoyed as I was not able to make up for his wedding. He wants to give me a surprise and had not informed me. ". She pulled off her entire Karategi, leaving on a sleek black sports bra and black panties. I reminded myself this wasn't my first rodeo, and started feeling her biceps. The experience almost immediately paid off... she relaxed a bit. "You like them?" "Yeah, so hard". "I'm trying to get to 9% body fat" she responded, "think I'm getting close". Without even thinking, I began kissing her biceps and shoulders. "Oh uh... that's..." but then she just closer her eyes. I slowly entered a. ?You never learn, you stupid slut, calledme master.??I sorry master? I wailed.?Just remember next time. What bird is thefeather from??The cruel bastard really wanted to tickleme forever. Luckily he'd used this feather on me before. ?It's blackbird master.? ?Very good. Next one.?This device he used on my left nipple.Within moments of his ministrations my pink little nipple grew hard. It wasvery tickly and a little coarse.?It's a paintbrush, master.? ?What no. of paintbrush.?How the fuck was I.