”She turned around and grabbed 3 ice cubes and pressed them against the root of my cock, where the cold water ran over my aching stretched balls. My...dick jumped and twisted…”danced” as she called it, but she showed no mercy. Slowly my cock began to soften. “I don’t understand. When I put the ice on your poor hangy down things, you get all soft, but when I put them on my nipples… well just look what happens!” She took the ice and slowly ran it around her nipples, causing them to harden and point. When they woke up it was almost dark and a dust covered Jim and Harriet joined them in the sitting room."I don't know what to do about dinner. Not a very ambitious cook myself" Oh - Harriets's a wonderful cook - aren't you Harriet" said Gwendoline. "Just show her where everything is and she'll do the rest - then come back here and talk to us - dear old Jim!"Jim took Harry into the kitchen and showed her the contents of the larder and fridge. She frowned."Typical bachelor's establishment! No. "They must have got the access codes out of him when they messed up his head." Gristle suddenly realized.So now we could add robbery to their list of crimes. But what did that mean, and how could that help me in any way? I mulled it over with out any inspiration and eventually went home for the day. When I got home everyone was asleep as usual. I took one of my wife's dresses and pantyhose of the dirty laundry pile and then went into the computer room to jerk off. It always feels better when. Apparently the skills developed in sucking cock translate well into kissing. 'Hungry' wasn't the term here, 'ravenous' seemed to be more applicable to how Maria seemed to be when it came to sex. I was still having to wrap my mind around the fact that this was the same woman who so shyly crossed herself and scooted out of the laundry room whenever I came in. Who would have guessed that, beneath that shy exterior, there was a simmering hotbed of volcanic lust?Speaking of volcanos, the more we.