Heather had been watching Maria's face.Heather had been watching Maria's face. She chuckled at the woman's desperate pleas. Doubling the efforts of her fingers, buried deep in Maria's cunt, she pushed her other hand beneath Maria's quivering buttocks, and pushed them upward. Maria moved her own hands beneath herself and lifted her hips high to better offer her vagina to Heather's mouth. "Please Heather, don't make me beg. Kiss me there." Heather still kept her eyes locked on Maria's. As Maria was holding herself up, she brought her hand back between Maria's opened thighs. Lightly at first, and then with more pressure, she scraped her fingernails along the tender insides of Maria's thighs. Seeing Maria was about to open her mouth again,. Heather slowly lowered her face to the hairy bush below. Maria tensed in anticipation, and then nearly went into shock at the first touch. She screamed in pain. She tried to shake the girl's mouth from her vagina. Damn, she thought, the bitch has an ice-cube in her mouth. Maria twisted and turned to no avail. Heather had her mouth well clamped to her vagina, the ice-cube pressed hard against Maria's clit, her tongue probing deeper within the confines of the parted vaginal lips. The cold sensation seemed to change from freezing numbness to blazing heat. Maria could no longer tell whether it was cold or hot. Heather's tongue renewed its attack on her clitoris. Still cold to the touch, it left a trail of burning flesh. Without realizing it at first, Maria's body started to ride the roller coaster of orgasm. Her breathing ragged, she rocked her head from side to side in ecstasy, her moans rising in volume. At last, her body shaking, she felt the wave diminish. Looking down between her legs, she saw Heather leering at her. "Well now, was that gentle enough for you? And if you liked that trick, I have a whole bag full of them." Heather lowered her head and gave Maria's love box a big, wet, loud kiss. Maria shivered at the touch and reached out for Heather. |