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Fetish Phone SexWe made sundaes the other night, and things got out of hand! I made a nice, warm caramel sauce as he pulled the ice cream out of the freezer. I stood at the stove stirring the sauce in my big t-shirt and panties, and he walked up behind me. His arms came around me, and that cold tub of ice cream landed right on my left nipple, instantly hardening it. The longer it sat there, the more sensitive my nipple got, until I had to ask him to move it. Once he realized what had happened, he pulled the sauce from the heat, turned the stove off, and pulled me away from it. He set the ice cream down on the table and took my panties and shirt off, licking and stroking my nipples. Then, he opened the ice cream, scooped a bit out, and rubbed it over my nipple, making sure my nipple was nice and taut from the cold before wrapping it with his mouth. Young bald pussyThen, he took the warm caramel sauce and poured that over the other nipple, allowing it to cool as he applied more ice cream to the first. His cold fingers found my clit, and I shuddered even as my clit got hard and my puss flooded. He buried those icy fingers in my cunt, filling me with that cold sensation, and then pulled them out and covered my pussy in warm caramel sauce, and dropped a spoonful of ice cream onto the opening. The different sensations came together to turn me into a shuddering pile of begging. My pussy was begging for him even as my mouth was begging him to hurry. By the time his mouth covered my cunt, I was nearly frantic with desire. I came hard and fast, and then he filled me up. We spent the entire rest of the night making love. The ice cream didn’t survive, but damn, that was hot!

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