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ty lowering 's dripping cunt
over my face. I immediately started licking up and down 's cunt until
I felt a tickling sensation from Nikki running the duster up and down
my cock. "Touch me properly!" I tried to say, but the panties made it
come out as an undecipherable grunt. "What's wrong Ian? Do you want us
to stop?" asked Aunty, leaving me painfully on the verge of orgasm as
she squeezed Nikki's hand and walked back to make the coffee.
Nikki continued to move the feathers up and down the length of my rod,
sometimes flicking it at my balls, and the tickling sensation was
starting to change from being pleasant to agonising. As I repeatedly
neared the point of orgasm, my haunches would rise, and she'd withdraw
the duster, over and over again. "I think that your a pathetic little
man Ian!" said Nikki, enjoying my humiliation, as I thrust uselessly
at the feathers. Sweat was starting to drip from my body, as I heard
Aunt Tina say "Shall we let him cum now?" to cute Nikki.
My athletic dyke relation approa
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