SUPER EROTIC STORY BY ARNOLSYLVER FOR YOU💦

Side, close to you. We've served martinis with vodka and olive included.

We meet in our underwear and repeat the rules. You can see, hear and smell. The.

Taste and touch are penalised. I dare you. He leans towards the table. Take a cube of.

Martini ice and then he lies back and crosses his legs like Charleston on instinct.

Basic. Let's see, start. I'm kneeling in front of you. I'll hold you to your ankles and support you.

Hands on your calves, spreading your legs. Inside I'm beginning to pass you.

This ice up, very slow. Drawing circles, very erotic. I'm here.

On your knees. The ice melts in your fist. It brings it closer to your cleavage and starts to cool off.

We said no touching. And I don't. It's the ice that makes it. See that it's always.

Same. He smiled at her to continue. I'll spread your knees and get between your legs,.

And I slide the ice down your thighs. Over and over the sides, grab your underwear. Your skin.

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