Even though a man always has his tools to perform his job in the bedroom with a woman, I must insist that I gather up my own special tools here. 1. ... A large glass of Ice Water filled with, what else, Ice Cubes! 2. A Feather, just one feather is all I need. 3. One of those furry things that dust blinds, a hand held one. 4. And last but not least, a vibrating egg with remote. Now, let’s prepare you for an Exquisite night of Pleasure that means pampering time. I draw you. Leanne walked into the house and I could see that her eyes kept sneaking down to look at my package (bingo-part one of my plan was a success). She was having a hard time keeping track of our small time conversation about this and that. I laughed and I think she knew I was enjoyng her discomfort. The next time she came over I stayed wet from a shower and put the smallest towel I could find around my waist. Once again I stroked myself to make sure I had a semi and acted suprpised when she walked. The dress was pink taffeta / satin and had those cute puffed typeshort little girl sleeves made of thin silk netting. Then at the armopenings of the sleeves there was elastic, with white lace attached allaround, and a cute little pink bow on the lace of each sleeve. The dressit self was a flowing, flared out skirt style.You know the kind thatlittle girls wore back in the early fifties. The dress had white lacetrimmings, and pink & white bows all over and around. It also had a pinksatin sash. The warmth of her cunt was instantly replaced by the cool night air as she pulled off me suddenly, saying, “Not yet Grey! I’m not quite ready to receive your gift.” My next plea was muffled by Karen as she sat heavily; filling my mouth with the soft, wet flesh of her pussy. The cool air was again replaced with warmth as I felt lips ovalling and sucking on my shaft. I fought the desire to fill that mouth with my cum. I felt another mouth engulf my left testicle, almost giving in to the building.