The fingers on my thighs withdrew, but others took their place. They stroked and brushed, pinched and teased, and my skin tingled all over with heated excitement. And all the while I had no idea who did this, whom this fingers belonged to. Like a toy, I was shared between Natalie’s guests, and their laughter and giggles told me of the joy they had. My breathing grew labored when a naughty hand crawled closer and closer towards my pussy. My hips jerked to meet it. Someone laughed and said, “I don’t think she’s going to last much longer if you keep this up.” I heard a clinking sound, and Natalie’s smug voice declared, “That is why I have put this up here. We will cool her down a little.” I heard uproarious laughter. I shrieked. Something ice-cold pressed against my clit, and a second later, something equally cold was pushed into pussy. I tried to thrash around, wiggle away, but the bonds held me at their mercy. Ice cubes, I realized when the first wave of panic receded. My clit felt. “May I come in?” had a different meaning in Martine's mind.She opened the small gate at the back of her back garden and let him in. All of a sudden, she could feel a tingling and a little damp between her legs and wanted to let him in there.“Hello, I am Martine,” as she held out her hand to him.He took her hand gently yet firmly, “Hi Martine, I am Alex.”Alex followed Martine into the kitchen where she searched for the laces. She did all she could to show off her slim tight body. Bending over in front of him and letting her short shorts ride up between her buttocks, almost showing her labia. She found them and turned around close to him taking in a deep breath and holding out her pert breasts as if to say grab me. Alex took the laces and stooped down right in front of her as he fitted the new laces and tied his running shoe."Think of ways to keep him," and she asked if he would like a drink.He smiled but refused, telling her he needed to keep running to get his rhythm going. She wanted.
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