Ice. AAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!! Not the best part for sure!Annie(a woman I have not met yet, she seems rather introverted but really sexy) goes over an... talks to Linda and I pour the next two varieties. Linda disappears and when I see her again she gives Annie a thumbs up. I am finally recovered from the icing and feeling a bit excited again when Annie stands up......Why what could be next I wonder. The girls are getting pretty wild and handling me without reservation. Annie stands and proclaims. Emma shudders. Fuck. Thomas screws the cap back on the bottle then leans into her glistening ass. Emma leans down, using her shoulder to hold herself in place while reaching back and grabbing her ass cheek. Her brown hole winks. EMMA Please. Please. Please. Thomas leans in and spits on her ass hole. Taking the bottle of rum, he slowly inserts the cap end into her lubed up rim. He pushes the entire neck deep into her. Emma's pussy quivers. Her hand moving faster circles around her clit. Thomas. " Sustained," Castille said.I nodded. I had thrown Castille a bone, giving him an objection he could uphold without hurting myself."And you never saw my client with the backpack or any other backpack that day?" No," Scarborough answered. "Not that day, or I would guess any other."I started to let him go but I saw Elizabeth motioning toward me. I conferred with her for a moment and turned back with a smile on my face."What is an observe-and-report request?" I asked."Just what it sounds like,". She had chosen to wear thin zip up tennis dress for her little trip over to see Stella Harris. Stella’s passion was tennis, the white fabric looked good against her toned black skin, it was short, which showed off her long legs and most of all it was easy to take off, which she had every intention of doing. She had tied her long hair in a pony tail and hadn’t seen the need for makeup. Confident she looked good she made her way downstairs through the kitchen, lifted a bottle of champagne out of.