I picked two chilling ice cubes and placed them on my belly. I looked back at her, and she at me.I could feel it tickling at first but a bit numb late.... The water was dripping slowly down to my dick. I was in such a position where one of my legs was on the sofa, then my dick facing her, and the other leg on the floor.“How does it feel?” She asked, looking in my eyes with all the seriousness and lust.“Cold and numb,” I said.“Ohh… Let me help you with that then,” she said.She picked up her glass. No idea of what was happening to her. "Holy shit," Dave exclaimed as he stared at his growing girlfriend, taking a step back and realizing that his foot was sliding inside of his shoe. It was only then that he realized that his own clothes were beginning to hang loosely on him. He gasped in horror, then stared at Michelle again, shocked to realize that she didn't look nearly as small as she did just several minutes earlier. "What the fuck is going on?" "How the hell should I know?" Michelle. Her little spree with Mr Edwards did nothing to satisfy her sexual cravings. Sitting down was agony. She was afraid to open her legs, and when she did the fresh air would send lovely tingles all across her sex. She would cross them, but then her skirt would ride up her thighs and make her even more exposed...and excited. The warm caress of her thighs fueled the fire between her legs, her pussy red raw and aching. It would itch and beg for relief, so she would delicately spread herself on the. That turned into necking which rapidly progressed to heavy petting. My hand felt totally at home massaging her yoni. Two fingers also felt very at home in her vagina. I brought her to a very nice orgasm. As she relaxed from it I asked: ‘Shall we move to a bed?’ She replied: ‘Are you asking what I think you’re asking?’ I said: ‘Uh Huh.’ She smiled. I smiled. I asked: ‘Which bed do you want to use: the regular Mattress, the damped waterbed or the undamped waterbed.?’ She asked: ‘What are the.