I didn't know what she had in mind from that except maybe a silly taunting joke, until the air current sin the room started to blow the feather ever s... lightly against my clit and clitty. My reddened aching cunt lips began twitching against the feather as its ticklish touch reached against them again and again.In another hour I was back in the same shape as before the whipping. I groaned in renewed need as the feather licked against me. I shook my frame, trying to dislodge it, but couldn't. I. By the time I reached the end of this outer lip, Ruthie’s cooing was mixed with moans. I licked her clit hood again and this time I curled my tongue underneath, and very lightly fondled the engorged love toy that was hiding there. Even though my touch was delicate, Ruthie’s reaction was immediate. The movements of her body under my face became more erratic and I smelled a fresh spurt of her delectable pussy juices. After savoring the fresh nectar, my tongue thrust into the edges of Ruthie’s. That is when I learned there is nothing better than draining my balls into a much older woman. We fucked and talked about sex very often. I would tell Emily about the girls I was fucking and she would tell me about all the sex she had before she married. Before you guys start thinking bad of me for boning my best friends mom, one, he never has known about it and two, I got him in with my sisters and their friends and he was used as a fuck buddy of theirs. So I think he got way more pussy out of. I dutifully stuff the underwear in my pocket, eying your shirt which is partially unbuttoned, and the unrestrained titflesh underneath. I glance around us, but we have the row to ourselves, and are a few rows away from the nearest other couple. You're again holding my arm tightly, but it's between your legs, your body pressed against me, unmistakably horny. Your nails are scratching at me a little harder now and I can't take my eyes off your face as you stare me in the eye and whisper softly,.