I teased her more by moving the feather on her pussy which was the ultimate climax. This made her hold me tight as I moved the feather slowly on her p...ssy.I don’t remember the last time I saw a woman cum so much as the feather faced the wrath of her cum making it sticky. My fingers took care of her wet pussy as I massaged her thighs and fingered and massaged her pussy which made her shiver. Never once did she want this to stop.It was time for a nice back massage. I rubbed her back and gave her. That is to say — Myriam glided. The beaming troll at her side was just a stumbling shadow.Well — at least in my eyes he was.I succeeded in hiding myself from the golden couple by using a marble column and a wide shouldered gorilla. My eyes however, followed their every move.Applause sounded in polite welcome. A gray-haired man showered them with a festive speech. I realized he was the famous John the Second. His shifting gaze went up and down his son's latest acquisition. He almost gobbled her. “Where do I get undressed” I asked“Just take your clothes off here”, she repeated “and to put them on the chair”I was just to stand there and take all my clothes off in the middle of her front living room.. I sat on the settee and took my shoes off and I waited. Then perhaps sensing my embarrassment she turned her back while I undressed.I sat down and took off my shoes. That was it I’d committed myself. Once I’d started to strip I’d have to continue.And that’s what I did. One by one my. “Agh!” Jen gasped out as Jahn went down on her again, nibbling lightly at her clit, enjoying the musky scent of her arousal. “God, I love the way you love me.” The teasing motion of his tongue around her swollen lips and then back to their original target caused her to arch her back and surge against him, clutching at his head with her thighs, fingers digging tightly into his skull to grip what she could of his head. Her climax was a frantic thing, violently pulling him into her, encouraging.