I had been asked to insert a remote controlled love egg into my pussy for the night, the remote to be held by my lover, so he could watch me orgasm ac...oss the table...We sat down for dinner and I felt the buzz of the egg inside my pussy. I could feel myself grinding as I was fucking a cock. He could see me and stopped the egg or slowed it down, leaving me frustrated waiting for my orgasm. I saw the smirk on his face as he stopped the device, I hoped it wouldn't be long until he let me cum. The. She sucks in breath, the first icy water drops falling on herskin. The cold ice meets her belly, she arches her back, strainingagainst the ropes. Raising her head, watches as he trails the ice overher lower body, melting from her body's heat, drawing clear, coldtrails of moisture on her hot, sweat glistening skin. The ice meltsaway, and for a moment it's just his fingers, moist and cold,caressing her skin.He leans down, his body on hers again, warming her ever so briefly,comes up with another. My dick was desperate to make its way deep in her pussy. Her every touch made it twitch and throb. Within no time it was hot and desperate to release its juices in her deep cave. She started to move her lovely ass to and fro and rub my dick softly by pushing it from that position she was sitting.I let out a desirable moan. I squeezed her big and perky boobs between my palms. Her brown areolas and delicious nipples were dripping honey. We kept playing with delicate fingers on each other’s. You go to class, now." Do I care what grades I get?" he asked as if they were of no importance to him."Hell, yes," I said. "You're a freakin' perfectionist. Do you put in all that time studying because it's the absolute minimum you need to graduate, or do you do it because you can always do a little better?"I can't say it enough. This is one of the things I love most about Jeff. Ask that kind of question of anyone else and they will give you their perfunctory, defensive answer.He thought about.