I paced the kitchen floor whilst waiting for your arrival that morning, the cool linoleum a stark contrast to the heat radiating from my skin. Your kn...ck came, at last. It was a soft, hesitant, almost shy knock against the heavy oaken wood of the front door, as if you hoped that perhaps no answer would come. Perhaps no answer should have come, but I answered the door nonetheless, wearing only a sheer black French lace negligee and black lace and mesh tanga cut panties, already damp with the. “Oh sure,” I said with great anticipation. She reentered the room, still in her black dress, holding something behind her back.I got up, somehow forgetting the tent between my legs. “You’re still dressed,” I exclaimed. Camille looked at me and smiled. “Of course.” She moved closer, stop for a short second, and pulled down my boxers. “You thought we were going to fuck?” she said and laughed lightly. “No silly. I’m going to fuck your dick. With this.” She pulled out something I immediately. She'd rub ice on his ass and bite and kiss his cheeks. Then she'd allow the ice to slide in between the cheeks and she'd follow this with her tongue as well, teasing and kissing until he screamed. At this point Ray moaned out loud again. The combination of her soft body against his back and her hands rubbing on him, along with her warm breath in his ear as she whispered her promises, had all worked together to give him another throbbing hard on. Lynn knew that their time was limited that night. The instructor was a man in his forties and he was very correct, he examined my license and told me to get into the car, then he sighed and rolled his eyes, "In the driving seat please"Oops,"Pull up just inside the gate please" which I did,"Read me the registration of that blue car over there"He made notes,"Turn left and proceed up the road" Turn right at these traffic lights" When I drop my hand I want you to make an emergency stop as if a child has run out in front of you"I did,I had to do a.