- Fees Kameradin, konnte es kaum glauben, wie anregend Gegenstände fremder Frauen riechen können.. Sie lachte, und meinte: „Ich rieche wirklich gu...t! - aber in den Schlüpfer von Fee könnte ich mich verlieben“Marthe ist Germanistin. Liebt alte Schriften.Schreibt in alter Schrift ihre Liebesbriefe. Mag Fee sehr!.Donnerstag, 7 Dezember 2017 – Mittag – 11:40Hilla und ich sind wieder zu Hause. Fee und meine Schwester sind schon weg, nach Berlin. Fee schrieb uns noch einen kleinen „Liebeszettel“ –. She felt my heart beat with a god awful cold stethoscope and felt the glands around my neck delicately in those leather sheathed fingers.“I need to examine you more closely, please try to relax.”, she reassured me. With that she gently prodded and poked my body, feeling here – squeezing there. I was going into another sensory overload being so close to this goddess, feeling the soft leather touch of her hands, smelling the rich scent of fine leather, hearing the creak of soft leather moving. Not sure what else I would be facing before going to work, I decided to eat something too.I scrounged around in the refrigerator for something to eat and thought about some of the things we talked about at the warehouse. After pulling out everything I needed to make a sandwich, I went to my bedroom and got some paper and a pen to write down any questions I had about spell casting and the factions he told me about. By the time I finished eating I had a couple of pages worth of questions. So, I. That felt good, much better than my own hand did when masturbating.Then, he put his hand on my side and pulled me to make me roll onto my stomach. I adjusted my position and was now propped on both elbows with my head turned right so as to keep on sucking his cock. Now he could caress my butt, cup the cheek of my ass that was closer to him and graze my ass crack with his fingertips. I loved the feel of his hand on my bum and his fingers rubbing my little hole.'I’m only used to being penetrated.