She opened her mouth and took out a chunk of ice.Sid let out a shriek as Meg grabbed one of her tits, held her in place and rubbed the ice in circular...motions around her nipple. She switched hands and did the same to the other. Sid squirmed and tried to get away but Meg had her pinned against the table. She continued until the ice was gone."God damn you Meg, that's fucking cold," Sid whined as the torture continued. "My nips are hard already, you can stop freezing them anytime."Meg took a seat. His tongue and lips worked over by breast with soft slurping sounds. His hips moved about, causing his penis to wriggle against my vagina. My hand, trapped beneath his head, cupped the back of his neck. I was fighting an urge to pull him even closer.I was going out of my mind with desire; but the knowledge that to do so was wrong prevented me from responding. Eventually, the will power I'd mustered to pretend I was unaffected left me exhausted. I fell again into a deep slumber. For the rest of. Would you like to stay for dinner?”David isn’t too surprised that she bought into his lies. He shakes his head. “No, we have dinner plans. But thanks for the offer. Let’s get through the holidays and slowly inch into things.”“Yeah, yeah,” Riza says, feeling her face heating up with a little redness in her cheeks. “Yeah, we don’t need to rush anything.”“Well, I’ve got to go,” David says. “Enjoy the gift. I’m told that when it blooms, it’s like nothing you’ve ever seen before.”Riza watches the. They both sat back down and Wendy handed them ear buds that were plugged in her laptop and plugged in the USBs into the laptop. Wendy pulled up a program that had both girls listening to black men talking to and fucking white women. They were also instructed to tap Wendy on the leg to get the clit stimulator moving. The more the leg was tapped the more stim that was applied. The stimulator was n ingenious design. It could move sideways, up and down, rotate, or vibrate. And this was all.