Playing With Ice

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I stand quietly watching him.

Smiling as a devilish thought comes to mind, I grab an ice cube from his drink and kneel in front of him. Looking at him, a devious smile on my face, I place the ice on his tip. His erection grows immense, pleasing me.

Ice cube in hand, I begin with deliberate strokes. Watching and hearing him groan, assures me of his pleasure. I use my hot breath to tease him beyond belief.

He grips my head and, taking that as encouragement, I decide to continue my assault by taking him fully into my mouth…

 

 

Published 5 years ago

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