It was 2:00 in the afternoon when Bobby could not take it anymore.“Mom, can I borrow the Jeep and go to the store and see if dad can use any help?�...Carol answered him from the kitchen, “Sure, Honey, go ahead.” Bobby went to the hall closet, took out his rain gear, adjusted his cock in his jeans, and headed out the door.I told Carol I was going to take a nap, and I went up to my room and shut the door. I got myself off while thinking about how good Bobby’s cock felt when I climbed on top of him. As I moved the ice cube into her clitoris, she took me in her mouth as far as she could and started to suck. The coldness of the ice cube on her clit was so intense that she was trying to squirm away from it.I held her in place with one hand while the other moved the ice cube around in little circles. She was in a frenzy and in a moment. She felt another orgasm coming on. I took off her panty. She laid back as I moved down between her legs. I took the ice cube, or what’s left of it, and ate it. I could feel the resistance of her t-shirt as she somewhat straddled my hips. Suddenly I remembered that when I’d watched her after her showers, she never wore panties under her night shirt. That thought sent a lightning bolt directly to one of the few muscles I had that wasn’t sore. I felt my cock get hard almost instantly.“This stuff has saved me after all of the shit I do for conditioning and swimming throughout the year,” she said.Soon, Elyse’s hands were along the sides of my back. She’d. Up and down your get felt over this piece of rope, teasing your ass and never touching you further down between your legs. This continues but it seems like even the man’s patience has come to an end because you can now feel the tip of his finger diving a bit deeper between your thighs, gently touching the back of your pussy through the wet sheer thong. You can feel the knot in your bottoms loosen, thinking fuck, this is almost too much. But you don't care anymore. You're almost annoyed that.