Because his arms were stretched over his head, he couldn’t lift his head up to see what I was doing, but he could feel my presence…
“Mistress, what are you doing?”
I squeezed the ice cube tightly in my hand and let the cold droplets drip onto Daddy’s painful erection. Aunty sex video Licking my lips, I placed the tip of the feather on his forehead, lightly dragging it over his face… throat… chest… the side of his body… across his stomach… over his cock… balls… inner thigh… over one knee to the foot and the sole…
He was twisting furiously, trying to squirm away from the feather. I pressed the ice cube to his other unlicked thigh for about 10 seconds. I grabbed two pairs of ankle cuffs and secured each of his ankles to a post at the foot of the bed, forcing his legs to stay wide open.
