I AM A SEXUAL, SENSUAL SPECIAL WOMAN!LOOK AT ME!I walked. My heels made almost no sound in the plush carpeting, and Iregretted not hearing the clack ...lack clack of my stilettos. My hipsswayed, perhaps with a slight exaggeration over my normal gait. My pacejust became casual. I realized I was walking slowly, and on purpose. Iwas challenging any and all of the doors I was passing to open, daringeveryone inside to see me, to bear witness to my epiphany, to look atanother human being revelling. ..I look at your grin and know something mind blowing is coming; I squeal as you grab my hips and pull me out of the water and on to your rock hard body. “What are you doing?” I gasp as you take my hard, dark nipple into your mouth.“MMMM” you moan as you flick your tongue around and around, you have always loved my tits, sometimes I think it’s why we are together. You are a ‘boob’ man, and my 38DDD’s are just what you like. You always want to play with them, not that I mind at all; after. "You know," I went on, "fucking two different guys at the same time." I continued to slowly drill my sisters pussy, gyrating my hips on the in-stroke to jazz her clit a little, which drew a gasp and moan from her lips."Of course not!" she nearly spat. "I'm not a whore!" And she began to move to my thrusts once again, closing her eyes."It would be cool though, don't you think?" I asked. "Two guys giving you pleasure, making it last longer. Someone to lend me a hand controlling your fire!" I. A trickle of water falls from the ice cube and glides down the back of your neck. A soft gasp escapes from your mouth, followed by a welcoming sign as the ice slides across your shoulders. Your head rolls to the side and you pull your hair out of the path of your new sub-zero friend. Holding ice in both my hands allows my icy massage to melt and leaves dozens of watery lines streaking down your body. With gentle ease, your body moved and your towel dropped to the floor. Seizing the moment, my.