And Wendy didn’t. Her nipples began their astonishing erection and expansion, but she didn’t move. From the street and sidewalk you probably could...’t see the nipples that well. It probably still looked like she might have been a mannequin. The illusion wouldn’t last much longer. Mary put a hand around Wendy’s waist and started rubbing her clit through the front of the black silk panties. I moved the light a little bit so that the pointed bulge in the panties was clearly visible. Wendy was. . I can’t. It’s too much.”“Push it, damn you!”“Artie ... please. Turn it off.”“Keep your feet moving!”“Artie!”“Well, damn you, then!” he yelled.The treadmill slowed to a halt, and Charlie hobbled off of it like a wounded animal. Artie’s anger stuck to him as Charlie rested his hands on his hips, his face beet-red, his body fighting to catch its breath.“That was totally useless!” yelled Artie. “My six year-old daughter could do better than that. You’re not a pussy, are you Charlie?”“No, no. I. This was lovely and I slowly moved closer to them all the while wanking, which didn’t seem to deter the lady. I stopped quite close, my pre cum dangling in a string from my cock and said hello. She got up and came over to me and bent over and gave my cock a rub as her man watched on stroking his nice big cock. I wasted no time in feeling her wet pussy up and giving her tits and hard nipples a feel. This encounter was very nice while it lasted but I knew there was probably no chance to fuck her. She says “no” with desperation in her voice, as she realizes the pain is not her punishment, but me withholding her orgasm is. I swat her ass a few more times until it is glowing red. I go to the freezer and remove an ice cube, and bring it back to her. I rub it along her ass cheeks cooling them down. First one cheek and then the other. Then I kiss all around her cheeks, as I take the cube and run it up and down her lips. She shivers against me while trying to grind into my hand again so.