He held the feather between his thumb and forefinger, and gently traced her nipples. She took deep breaths. He chuckled. She wouldn’t be able to stay still for long. He drew the feather between her breasts, down to her belly button, and made the feather do a slow figure eight across her flat stomach. She quivered. He then smiled, and circled the feather in her left arm pit before he sliced it down her rib cage. She shrieked. “Turn around,” he said sternly. Houlihan smacked her bottom several times, flicking his wrist, letting the paddle do the work. He then used the feather like a paint brush, frantically drawing it across her back, her bottom, her thighs, using her body like some three dimensional canvas. She never knew where the feather would land next, and as a result of being off guard, was squirming and shrieking. He kept smacking and smacking and smacking. In the midst of this frenzy, he rolled his chair closer, and rubbed his crotch on it. He needed something, anything to rub. .”I constantly fingered her pussy and my busty to-be married cousin sister kept moaning like a whore. After some time, I moved my hands on her waist, lifting her white shirt out of my way to look at her white bra. I cupped her huge titties over the bra. Ashwitha let out huge moans.“Saurav, this is wrong..Aaaaahhh..let’s stop this, pleasee..”“How on earth would I stop without fucking a sexy body like yours, Ash? I love you.”“Ahhhhhh..No Saa..Aaahhh”, my cousin moaned like she was in heaven.Then I turned her around while my hard cock pressed her belly. I kissed on her busty lips, she didn’t respond much. I french kissed her. My hands hugged her warm body close to my body. I kept on kissing her, enjoying the sensual lips of my cousin sister. She wasn’t resisting to be honest.Ashwitha was with her clothes on while I was already undressed. I slowly moved my hands to her jean buttons, unclipped them and put my fingers inside her panties to feel my cousin’s unfucked vagina.“Aaaahhh..Sam no...
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