My lover has me tied up on the bed using very nice silk scarves. My eyes are covered by a very thick blindfold. He leaves me there alone for almost more than I can bear. I try fervently to rub my stocking clad thighs together, but he has been very diligent in tying me back. I crave the slightest touch. I hear the door open and someone approaches the bed. Is it my lover or someone else that he has brought to pleasure me. How many are there tonight? As a feather caresses my skin, I gasp.

I still can't believe what I'm seeing. This guy came up to me in a bar a week or so ago and floored me with a crazy proposition. It took a lot of convincing before I could trust this guy was anything but crazy or setting me up for some sort of sting operation, but here I am hiding in a closet with the door barely cracked running a video camera as this hot chick is tied to a bed and left alone. It's all I can do to not come out from hiding and at the very least grab a handful of those beautiful tits. However, it was made clear that my job was to capture the scene and someone just arrived with a feather in his hand and nott a stitch of clothing so I better just settle for the copy of the tape I get to keep when this is over.

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Put me on wheels and I'll turn tricks.

Clever? Nah, I ran out of that years ago. But if you find this, let me know, k?
"The road goes ever on..." ~ Tolkien

In memory of my friend skip...
Go then, there are other worlds than these

The feather slowly touches my right nipple until it is aching and wanting to be sucked. It throbs as I feel the feather going to the left. Such sweet torture. With both nipples amply worked, I feel the feather slowly go down my stomach to my inner thigh. Oh how I want to be touched with something harder than a feather!

I don’t know if I can recall a time when my dick was harder than this. It’s obvious this girl is aching for something more than a feather, but it’s a damn sexy watching her squirm. From this angle the camera is able to catch the wetness between her legs. The guy with the feather is apparently enjoying himself as well, judging by the hard-on he’s got swinging between his legs. I just wonder how he can keep from touching that hot, curvy body.

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Put me on wheels and I'll turn tricks.

Clever? Nah, I ran out of that years ago. But if you find this, let me know, k?
"The road goes ever on..." ~ Tolkien

In memory of my friend skip...
Go then, there are other worlds than these

The feather keeps hitting my inner thighs, down and slowly up. Almost touching my pussy but not quite. The sounds coming from my throat are ones of a purring cat. I can feel myself clenching and getting extremely wet. Ohhhh, what is that an icecube?