Biting her lip she shakily tips the spoon, pouring the ice cream onto her nipple. Quite frankly, she might as well have been in a fan-assisted oven. Xnxx.com Oh she wanted her. Her thoughts now filled with nothing but Cindy, she lets out a soft moan and runs her fingers back up her stomach, her breath getting shorter and shorter as her hands gently cup her breasts through her T-Shirt, in her mind she could only wish that it was Cindy’s hands and not her own. Cindy! She was now panting for breath, trying to force a fourth finger in. Again she darts to the fridge, nearly tripping over one of the few discarded pizza boxes lying around she flings the freezer open and grabs the ice cream bucket, slamming the freezer door she races half naked back to the sofa.
