I hear her arousal in her voice, her delight at playing with my body, at torturing me like this.What’s the perineum? I wasn’t good in my biology c...asses.I sense poking between my sack and my anus. While not giving me waves of pleasure, it’s still pleasant. She rubs it softly, going from my anus to the beginning of my dick. Wanting to get the release I need, I lean onto her finger, trying to get her to push harder. She must have sensed it; she does it while massaging the region.Oh, it feels. After a while we moved away from this gadget and sat on sofa. We both were breathing fast and highly satisfied with the MASTI we had by this CHOOT fucking. It was 12 PM of night now, so he asked me to lye on the bed for sleep up to 4 AM when his friends would join him for my group fucking (Threesome and Foursome). By this sleep I would be fresh again to bear the stress of hard group fucking. Because I was tired so soon I slept. At four AM morning he made me awaken and said me to become ready. As I look, I’m drawn forward. Everything’s so vivid I can hear crickets outside. The breeze has warmth to it. The oceans close. The cool floors polished wood, and the linen drapes let in just enough light. I know that when I touch you, you’ll be pulled back to day and I’ll be left in the twilight again. I lean down and brush my hand reverently over your stubbled chin. I smile, you’ve cut your hair. The urge to nip you a little harder than I should…I descend to lie across you. Even as I try to. Hope you like it and PLEASE comment or vote to let me know if you do or don’t. * I was shell shocked by the sudden slyness she showed before drying herself and going inside. She wasn’t like this before, were is that sweet shy girl he met yesterday. By the time I reached the living room, she was already upstairs. I dried myself quickly and followed suit. She was nowhere to be found, so I assumed she was in her room probably changing into something less suggestive. I changed my shorts and pulled.