He takes the ice cube and runs it around my ass cheek the one he just smacked and then puts it in my ass crack just above my asshole i can feel the ...old water run over it and down into my pussy. he takes his right hand and smacks my freezing ass the sting is so strong i start to cry and he laughs even harder at me. he walks in font of my face. he says to me "you think this hurts just wait the fun has just begun." i shutter at that saying i start to cry harder asking him to stop and let. What she never bargained for was her tiny tight pussy was also sitting snugly between her cute butt cheeks, we almost saw what she had eaten for breakfast.Sandra was pissed out of her skull and as we helped her down from the xerox machine, her cute little panties fell down to her slim ankles, as she flung her arms around my husbands neck, I saw my husband admire Sandra's bum and pussy, and fold it into his pocket."Well it's my turn", I said, and eased my skirt up, and pulled my own panties down. Do you want me to let him see my tits?, she asked. I thought a couple of buttons would be ok, I replied. How many buttons,honey, she asked. What or how much do you want him to see of me? How about two buttons, I answerd. Two buttons will show him most of my breasts, she answered. Is that what you want me to do? I think that two buttons will be fine, I replied.My wife then went to the ladies room, and returned several minutes later with her blouse unbuttoned. She sat in her chair, faced me, and. Beth had lined Melody, Lissa, and Allison up at the sweet corn patch and explained what they were to do. Wendy had a big pot of water on and a few minutes after Mom and Dad got home, she stepped out the back door and yelled “Go!” I flipped the steaks and the four girls ran into the field to choose four ears of corn each. They stripped the ears on their way to the house, scattering the husks all over the yard. They rushed into the house and Wendy pulled the lid off the big kettle of boiling.