Slowly, as she glided up and down his penis, she reached for a small, black satin bag trimmed with a red ribbon. After untying the bag, she reached in...and found a small tuft of orange feathers bound with a wooden handle. Gently swirling the feathers, she coated them with a soft white powder from inside the bag. The Honey Dust clung heavily to the feathered duster. Still with his penis inside her as she sat on top of him, she darted the feathers softly past his chin and down his neck. As she. The teen girl was as responsive as she had dreamed.Lauren felt the power of one orgasm after another. She was shaking with pleasure and anticipation, Her wetness could be felt running down her leg. She moaned and shook. Though she had on a bra, The light sheer material and her T shirt were not enough to keep her nipples from getting fully erect as they rubbed against her teacher's desk. Then, quickly, the sensation changed.She felt a stinging slap on her ass. Then again and again. Her senses. He went straight up the stairs making sure to avoid each and every believer. He sat on the floor towards the back of the crowded room. He followed the believers by bowing and prostrating himself at the appropriate times. He believed such actions would absolve him of his prior behaviors.The prayers ended more after a time. He fought the urge to leave the mosque before the amilsaab’s sermon. He could hardly see ahead of him but smelled incense drifting above the gathering, fuming under the high. So much so I had to deny Tony his marital prize, because I was a tad sore, as well as still leaking some of Ron from my core. On top of that, I was just not interested. To please him, I gave him a long, slow, savory tongue-lashing of his penis, suckling him until he exploded in my mouth. I teased him more by holding his ejaculate in my mouth, and then displaying it before I swallowed, then made a lewd display of my tongue, to show he was down my gullet. I had never done that before, but Tony.