Long sandy blonde hair, thin, fit body and small but perky, perfect boobs and the cutest little butt ever. I couldn't help myself and snuck over to Sa...a's window as quick as I could. Hoping to get a glimpse of them changing clothes or something. As I quietly looked through the window, I saw Sara sitting on the edge of her bed, I didn't see Jenn. Where was Jenn? I thought. When she jumped onto the bed behind Sara, I almost passed out! Jenn had her shirt off and I could see her bra! I watched as. I could guess at its contents. I opened the top and peered in. I was right! Ice cubes!We both have a thing about cold. One of Mum's favourite things is to have a choc ice pushed into her pussy (You see; we DO share some words, friends from the US!) and for me to slowly nibble it down to her belly and when I get there, to lick the (by then) melted chocolate and clean her skin. This does wonderful things for me as well, but I like my pussy, belly, upper thighs and tits to be smeared with ice. They two men made good time on the road and arrived at Argentan, unannounced, but unexpected.He presented himself to the Count, making it clear to everyone that he was now a knight and was to be addressed as Sir. There was much satisfaction, for Jean to hear both the Count and his former rival, Jacque le Gris call him Sir Jean. Over dinner, Jacques asked how Marguerite had faired in his absence.“My wife’s condition is no concern of yours, Le Gris,” Jean replied curtly.“I was only being polite,”. ” I told her that would be fine with me and that I would meet her at the back door that opens onto the carport……that being the shortest and quickest way for Lisa to get from her house to mine. Poor Lisa was apparently so frightened that she didn’t take time to put on a raincoat or even grab an umbrella, so she arrived, panting, and soaking wet. I grabbed a couple of large pool towels that were just inside the door on a shelf above the washer and dryer and wrapped them around her. She thanked me.