“i didn’t say you could touch that.” she withdrew her milky white hand, and apologised, eyes lowered with dismay. (the milky white skin girl)
“would you like to touch it?” her eyes lit up. and her sweet voice bubbled from within. i was fixated. her lips, a cherry stain on virgin white skin. gorgeous, intelligent and recently well-read in the art of the strap-on, she was excited and curious. we talked briefly, yet openly in the dining room, before i was eneveloped in an assault of intrigue from the other guests, and we were separated. i liked her. and her milky whiteness. i saw her again sometime later, after frolicking in the ballroom. i was chained to the rack, and from the corner of my eye I noticed her.
she had volunteered herself for a shibori demonstration and her milky whiteness was bound in soft white rope. as my whipping drew to a close, she was instructed to kiss me softly on the neck. it appeared that she did so with some delight. and so it was that after the show was over we wasted no time and found ourselves rushing up the winding stairs to our room, the milky white girl with her jet black hair and her man in tow. once in the privacy of our room, the girl was introduced formally to and allowed to become rather intimate with Pinkie. it was here that she undertook her first strap on experience. she proved herself quite competent, making soft sweet cries as she stood behind the master, pushing her penis clad pussy against his ass, as he bent over the desk to receive her more than gladly.
knowing only too well the pleasure of her experience i found myself on my knees between her lovely legs, face planted in her soft sweet pussy, licking lavishly as her whimperings built momentum. Her man looked on with approval, occasionally moving his face to hers to murmur inquiries as to the levels of her pleasure in such activities. these little intimate whisperings gave me quite a lot of pleasure.
before long I was the recipient of honey drippings beneath the trembling milky white girl’s body. she was so soft and delicious. and the sweet sounds she made were truly delightful. the master was very pleased indeed with girl’s aptitude. and my only regret was that we could not continue such activities for much longer.
