He then walked out to the fridge, grabbed few cubes of ice and walked up to me.Kushwanth singh mentioned it in his book.” He showed the cube of ice ...o me. I had no idea what he was going to do with it. He then fished out one of those clips used to hang the clothes, held the ice cube using it. The first thing he did was to wet my lips, the cold ice sending a shiver down. He then gently kissed my lips, he then lowered the ice, touched my breasts and slowly moved it around my nipples.The cold ice. Her pussy was swollen and wet as the stranger pulled on his own cock. “Hey man,’ he said to Brad. “Does she take it in the ass?” Before Brad could get out the word no, Dawn yelled out “Yes, please!” “OK then, maybe we’ll do ya baby,” said the other man kneeling in front of her. Brad watched the stranger spread his wife’s cheeks and plunge into her pussy which just engulfed the huge cock on the first thrust. From the sides of her pussy as his swollen cock plunged deep, seeped her own creamy. " Helen snorted, "If he'd pushed back he'd have been surprised at the results but he didn't, preferring to run off with his secretary."It was my turn to respond with, "Oh."Helen chuckled in my ear, "Given that we're not going to get into any trouble by carrying on," she said. "What is it you want us to do?" I was thinking of a dare for the girls but... ," I paused as I considered making it a general dare. "Helen, what do you do when Natasha's at school?" Work of course, what did you think I. I just wish a sexy girl was here with me, eating me out. Teasing me, playing with my clit, and thrusting her tongue into my pussy, driving me crazy. Well all I can do is imagine. I imagine as I play with myself that this sexy girl is licking my slit, making me wetter, and even more horny. I start to moan thinking about this. I continue reading the story, still imagining the girl on her knees, her head, buried in my pussy, my thighs wrapped tightly around her head so she won't stop. My fingers.