C94 Sweet torture

Smiles quiver at the feel of the ice so close to her pussy lips.

"Please, don't" Smiles begs in haggard breath, chest rising and falling. She struggles to look down at what he was doing but the pleasure was too much, her neck could not keep up with it.

"Ah, please!" She cried again, aching her back forward.

Keane didn't stop, there was no way he would. He raise his head from her pussy