The puddle was due to his having forgotten to empty the drip pan. As the ice melted inside the icebox, the resulting water was channeled into a tube a...d directed into a pan under the icebox.They had an icehouse that had been built over sixty years ago, by his grandfather. The ice came from the same stream that was dammed above the farm, to supply the water to the house. They harvested ice every winter, sometimes twice in a winter. They filled the icehouse up to its very ceiling.He got the pan. She’s so tight now.”“So tight,” I agreed. “Now, please, fuck my naughty asshole, Master!”“When I’m ready, slut,” he growled, hugging me from behind. His hands cupped my breasts, fingers kneading me.I gasped and groaned as he played with my nipples. He squeezed my little mounds, making me squirm on their twin dicks. Pleasure spilled through my body. I was so excited for this. So eager to be pounded hard.My tail swished against his chest as Master moved. He drew back his cock through my asshole,. More

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