I could see her clean shaven pussy glowing under the moonlight. Then I pushed one small ice cube into her pussy and she literally jumped over the chai... yelling, “Fuck you!” While the ice was slowly melting insider her hole, my tongue was busy licking her clit and hands were taking care of the soft melons.Then goes in the next ice cube and Surabhi was gasping for her breath and was shouting in ecstasy, “Raj, I can’t take it anymore.” Words weren’t coming out of her mouth easily. “I need your hot. One was this total slob who liked me to bend over and finger my asshole while he called me disgusting names and jerked off over me. I loved the way he would pull his filthy jogging bottoms down and flop his dirty cock out. He was fat and ugly and stank of fags and stale sweat. I liked him.There was also this perverted grandad who had me pretend to be his cleaner and I would have to obey his instructions immediately but act as if I didn’t like it. He would tell me to clean the floor with a cloth. "There's a dildo inside. I wantyou to take me in my wedding gown." Wait a second, didn't you just promise to obey me?"Candy looked into Theresa's eyes and, with big, sad, doe eyes asked, "Don'tyou want me?"Theresa couldn't stand it. She grabbed Candy's hand and dragged her intothe bedroom where the sex they had made the previous night look mild incomparison.That evening, they left on their honeymoon, a trip to Niagara Falls. Jackhad chosen Niagara Falls, because he had been to all the other. “Whatever the day will bring, Sarah.”Another funny little smile.“Me, too.”“Coffee later?”“Sure.”Back on the veranda, more coffee plus a cheese omelet for me this time. Her curls in all their glory spilling over her knit shirt.“What’s on your schedule today, Matt?”“Sailing. You know the boat rental place up the beach? I’m going to head over to that little island you can see from here. How about you?”“Not much. Bill’s out until noon, at least. Maybe even mid-afternoon. Tonight he wants to go to.