Her bedroom was big, but somehow she thought something this opulent should be larger than 20 by 20..At the end were her door should be, were two museu... display cases. What could be so valuable they would put it in a gold-and-jeweled room?!.The one on her right was empty. The one on the left was."Garbage??!" It was true! It had old fruit and vegetables, and other table scraps; along with rags, paper, and even some broken dishes! All, thankfully, sealed in, airtight..As she tried to figure it. That was when she returned to me and then went to the ladies' again. She assured me that nothing much had happened. They had kissed and cuddled, he had fingered her and played with her tits and she had taken his cock out. He had obviously tried to enter her but she said she couldn't do that without my permission.We dashed home and as I pushed my cock into her soaking cunt, she asked me what I thought. I told her that if that was what she wanted then I would have no objections. She thrilled when. Sure I’d like more details.” I quickly tapped out and sent to this strange messenger.The response came within minutes.“I understand you have no qualms about video calling, as long as you have established a relationship of trust. Would you be interested in a face to face session? The highest assurances would be provided that you can still remain anonymous, and you would also be compensated monetarily for expenses and for enjoyment.”As I read the message I realized that this man still hadn’t told. This can be uniquely erotic and pairs well with stroking the testes, perineum, etc. Feathering is somewhat similar: dominant hand’s fingers face up, palm open, on the underside (ventral) ridge, and oscillate ring, middle, index in an upward (towards the head/glans). However instead of drumming, the oscillation Is more of a three-fingered stroke-stroke-stroke towards the head. Think of a motion similar to wafting a smell towards your nose, but each finger is wafting, wafting, wafting. Feathering.