Her soft, young breasts pressed against my chest and I kissed her softly.“Holly, I could not help but hear you and Ava talking last night. I know sh... wants you to comfort me and I am not opposed to that. It has been a long while sine I have made love to anyone and I think we would be well suited for each other.”Holly smiled at me and I could tell she felt at ease with me. I knew she had hardly ever been with any boys before and wasn’t even sure if she had ever gone all the way with them. I. She kept the mask and costume on. I sat on her bed in the dark waiting for anything. I hear her walk over, then before I realize anything, she is kissing me. I lean back on her bed and let her lay on me, but she sits up. "Nuh huh." She mutters and drops to her knees on the floor."Stand up" she ordered. I followed. She began to undo my belt and pants, pulling them down to my calves. She then hooks her fingers int my waistband of my boxer briefs and pulls them down too. I am still limp, I was not. That I was just to lie back and enjoy as he shaved my sweet little pussy. As I bend over to climb into the bath he pulls my ass back slightly saying he wants to admire for a moment. I bend fully over and his hands go to my ass cheeks, pulling them apart and saying how he loves my ass and asshole. He rustles in the bag...I wonder what he’s getting, hoping it’s the butt plug. I hear him opening the oil and then he pushes the butt plug right in my ass. I scream with pleasure, pain and a bit. As he enters, he asks St. Peter “I have a question that’s haunted me all of my days on earth. Am I white with black stripes, or am I black with white stripes?”St. Peter said “That’s a question only God can answer.”So the zebra went off in search of God. When he found Him, the zebra asked “God, please - I must know ... am I white with black stripes, or am I black with white stripes?”God simply replied “You are what you are.”The zebra returned to see St. Peter once more, who asked him “Well, did.