It’s Just A Cup Of Ice
Charlotte Sartre left a glass of ice on the table and I (Sinn Sage) start bitching at her for leaving a mess everywhere. When she counters that I walk around with my ass crack hanging out, I pull down my pants and start ass shaking my big booty in her face.She grabs a piece of ice and drops it in my yoga pants which surprises me into frantic dancing to get the ice out! Squealing and jumping, I’m embarrassed when she gives me a butt slapping.
In retaliation, I shove it down her black denim jeans but they are so tight, she has a hard time getting the cold ice out.As I’m humiliating her, she grabs my striped thong and yanks it in a high wedgie. My shaking ass struggles to get relief from the painful thong wedgie but she wraps it around my arms causing a camel toe in the front.Charlotte wants me to apologize and when I refuse, she puts ice in the front of my panties for a cold Minerva.
I don’t deserve a lady melvin wedgie and I say I’m sorry so she will help me get unstuck!The melting ice on my clit and the thong yanking is so uncomfortable but I have to say that I deserve it!Unclasping my front hook bra and pulling my pants down, she’s ready to throw me on the street so everyone can see me in my embarrassed state.
