Jamal wanted to initiate me quickly to his fantasy world. He wanted to test my mettle before giving himself over to my passions. I was soon to find out that he had an imagination that was endless when it came to sex.
I heard a glass being filled with ice. I thought perhaps one of the other members was thirsty. Then I felt the hot/cold touch upon my breast and cried out. Jamal had put a piece of ice into his mouth and then covered my nipple with his lips. The sensation was at first hot, then cold. I was startled, but a deep profound pleasure from this loving torture made me writhe under him.
As he sucked on my nipple with ice, I felt another cold touch between my thighs. Once more I cried out. He quickly pushed it into my wet pussy, and added even more ice. I felt all the coldness inside and was strangely excited by it. Jamal kept sucking on my nipples as he filled my pussy with the ice. I was begging him to fuck me. I wanted to feel his heat within me; to replace the cold with hot. He laughed at my intense need to be fucked by him and said he had other ideas.
I felt something stroking my inner thigh. It was quite warm and very hard. At first I was terrified that I would get burned, but settled as I decided it wasn’t all that hot, I was just that sensitive to the cold in my pussy. Jamal teased me with the hot, hard thing. I wanted it inside of me, whatever it was, but he kept teasing me. I opened myself up as much as I could and was rewarded as Jamal pushed what I figured must be a blown-glass phallus into me.
It was huge. It radiated heat into me, melting the ice quickly. The sensation was incredibly erotic. Jamal slowly worked it in and out as he took another piece of ice in his mouth and started sucking on my other nipple. I could feel the ice warming quickly. Jamal continued plunging the glass cock into me as if it wanted its own release. He mouth was firm upon my breast. This was incredibly fantastic as I thought about the other members watching us.
I became acutely aware that some were moaning as if they were handling their own need while watching me. I knew James would not let them do that though, they were for me and me alone. As I was thinking this, I felt Jamal suddenly stop. He took my corset between his huge hands and tore it down the front. I was laying there, nothing but my hose and garter on. He tore them off as well, leaving only the leg garter with the two white ribbons still tied to it.
I was completely naked to them with a phallus buried within me. This new development took me higher and made me even hotter. Now I was totally laid bare for their admiration. It was intoxicating. I heard Jamal tell James that he absolutely had to take me, right now, right here. He wanted to be the one to take my final flower. James laughed. He told Jamal he should control himself better than that, but I could tell this was said without conviction. I believed that James couldn’t wait both for this part to be done and to move on to the next part.
Before I knew it, Jamal was above me, his massive cock replacing the lesser phallus. He drove down deep into my aching pussy and I screamed with the intense pleasure/pain he was causing me. He thrust once more deeply into me then moved off of me. Then I felt James move upon me, and his cock slid easily into me. This was unexpected, but I was eager for any cock at this point.
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