" Sureenough the next morning she made good on her promise and made surethat I was wearing the panties and camisole before I got dressed. As time...went on, not only was she making me actually do thethings that use to be just fantasy for her, but when I protestedshe would become upset with me. The worst time was one when shehad bought this red plastic undergarment and wanted me to wear it.When I told her that I didn't want to she became furious anddecided to punish me for my unwillingness. . I kept doing this, and rubbed the ice on her pussy walls, inner walls, and her clitoris finally.All these were teasing her badly, and she wants to come like hell, and she was moaning in real bitchy tone. She was not able to cum, because of the cold ice on her clitoris, making her cunt numb. She was all full of juices from inside, but the ice on clit was not letting her unload, and she was jumping up and down in the edge of pleasure, and moaning loudly. She did not know if she wants me to stop. ” “Where do you want it, slut.” I laughed at his words but dragged my hands over my pussy, motioning for him to fuck me right there. “Want me to fuck you?” he asked in a husky voice as his fingers moved up and down my slick slit. “Yes,“ I breathed as I threw my head back. He grabbed onto my waist and ragged his cock over my pussy – mixing his pre-cum with my wetness. “Please, Dan, fuck me now,” I begged as I squeezed and pinched my hardening nipples that were showing threw my shirt. I wanted. As I do so, you feel that tingling as if your nipples are connected in some way to another place, and you become aware of being so wet. As my mouth reaches the top edge of your thong, you feel me grasp it with my teeth and you shudder with anticipation and excitement as you become totally naked. You grab the pillow behind your head and grip it firmly. This is just perfect - your soft skin is being illuminated by the flickers of candle-light, and you succumb to the Parisienne "je ne c'est.