I released the ice from my grip and removed my hand from the bowl. My hand had turned red, from the finger tips to my wrist. It felt like it was on fi...e. I would make fire and ice embrace each other and become one, deep inside her. I slid two icy fingers in to her burning slit. The wet heat from her pussy soothed my frigid fingers. Mouth agape, a cry frozen in her throat, she shot her shoulders off the bed. Her unfocused eyes desperately sought to catch a glimpse of mine. Her eyes rolled up. Rescue me. Sadly sheturned and headed back into the room. I moved to the kitchen to get her aglass of water, serving it on a silver tray. When I entered her bedroom Iwas hit with the scent of sex and my mouth watered. Seeing me she pulledthe cover over herself and her satisfied lover, blushing slightly."Have you been there all night?" she quizzed me."Yes Mistress." Oh.....well.....thank you."She took the glass from me and I could see she was trying to remember butwhat she said next dashed my. Maybe she also experienced that precious moment.She turned around and we kissed, without haste, just tender loving care.“Are you happy, darling?” she asked, swinging her legs over mine to sit on my lap, facing me. My penis head touched her wet slit, and I could feel her nectar dripping onto my cock.“Afterwards, when the twins lapped Fred’s cum from your pussy, I thought I would come again. It was so beautiful.” My dickhead was already at the entrance of her vagina, asking permission to enter.. "I see him,but he's moved on. He's hitting on another girl now. We should be fine."Chloe opened the door. They left the ladies' room, and the club.Scene 12Jessica entered her bathroom, breathing heavy, but with a grin on herface. She closed the door behind her, and gazed into the mirror. Her hairwas short but very tousled. Her lipstick was smeared. Her purple silkblouse was partially unbuttoned and untucked from her short black skirt,exposing a pink lace bra. She finished unbuttoning the blouse.