The lighting was very poor and the parking lot was so crowded I had to drive around back. I finally found a place to park. After turning off the engin... I made a last minute check of my outfit. This was the first time I'd worn such an outrageous outfit. In the past I dressed in cocktail dresses and conservative wigs, but I had been feeling very excited and reckless all day so this time I decided at the last minute to dress in a way I never had in public. I would regret later that I dressed that. She was calling me but I didn’t respond and I turned on the music and set my camera on the tripod facing the bed. She doesn’t know this thou. Then I went to the kitchen and grabbed some ice cubes and honey and came back in.I then touched her pussy slowly with the jar of ice cubes which straight away sent a chill through her spine and she wanted to jump over but she was tied.She started moaning and then I slowly places an ice cube on her belly button and with my tongue I started rolling it all. Three fingers and it became a little tense inside, yet enjoyable. A sudden attack of all five of them in spite of the natural barrier of vagina's cavity forced an uncontrolled scream from the depth of my lungs, "For fuck's sake, am I a vase with soup?!" Even the short nails were scratching and the accelerated course of pussy's enlargement was extremely painful. He moved his sight onto my face. I noticed a fair share of blatant satisfaction. "Be brave, girl. It's his night, let him have it," I. I filled the ice bucket and put the champagne in to chill.With everything ready I went back upstairs. As I walked through the living room in front of the window my dressing gown was fully open and I was totally exposed to anyone passing the house. This always gave me a thrill knowing that anyone looking would have seen me in my bra, panties and stockings. A couple of cars passed but nothing else and soon I was back upstairs.I dropped my dressing gown and went back to finish dressing. I selected.