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“The Joy of Just-Ice is one of the Queen’s most beloved of all her royal ritual objects. It grants the wearer a complete and utter love for Just-Ice. Once worn, the throne of Just-Ice will set the wearer free.” She thought about the odd spelling of the word Just-Ice. Her Drow language skills were perfect, she thought, and she was fairly certain it was probably just a regional variant of the word ‘justice’. If she could only bring this back to the Drow Queen, she would surely remember her love for amateur justice and honour, and stop attacking her people. Yes, this had to be it. She adjusted her robes and brushed the snow off her shoulders before walking up the dais steps to the basin. It was a marvel, completely carved from the ice of the dais. Channels cut into the floor led into its centre. She could clearly look Big Boobs down and see the words engraved into the bottom: “Fill me and be blowjob released.” Huh , she thought. I wonder what that could mean. She shrugged, and moved on. On top of a nearby pedestal was a small ball. It looked like it was made of twinkling clear crystal, but when she picked it up it was practically weightless. As she held it up she realised it was attached to two ornate straps on either side. A necklace? It looked too big and bulky to fit comfortably around someone’s neck. Whatever it was, this was the Joy of Just-Ice, she finally held it in her hand! She grinned with excitement, and opened her mouth to make a silent cry of victory. With this she was going to- With a jerk, the bauble shot out of her hand and into her open mouth. ‘Gurk!’ She made a strangled cry, cut off sharply by the artefact in her mouth. She only had a moment to register what had happened before the straps whipped around her Brunette head, latching themselves to one another and holding the ball firmly in place. Her hands dropped the book and flew up to her face. She scrabbled in vain at her cheeks to try and remove the chains, which had slowly tightened until the ball rested between her teeth, her tongue pushed into the back of her mouth. All too quickly did her mouth fill with saliva, which then began to… freeze? Cloudberry stopped, confused. Her tongue pushing weakly against the ball. It was cold to the touch and, yes she was certain of it, ice had started to form around the ball. She licked at it frantically, trying to warm it up, but no – college girl the cursed item was impervious to heat. Her lips began to turn blue, and goosebumps spread over her arms and legs. It was cold. So very, very cold. She wished now she hadn’t taken her furs off. “Don't try anything without me, okay? amateur “No probably not.” Jerry Brunette said quietly. The satiated mother suddenly wondered whether she would feel the same way kissing Deen, or Binu. They cheered and clapped as my wife made love blowjob to me, her strawberry-blonde college girl hair dancing about her flushed face. Her daddy’s hands were massaging her boobs and rubbing her nipples! He just took one my balls in his mouth. “My cock will feel even better,” I commanded. But, no, Big Boobs she prepared the bed for the two of them with no comment and made no move to accommodate him otherwise. Sunday July 12 He loved how she talked dirty like his mom.