Then I'd go back to sucking a little bit while I worked the spit all around his cock. I did this for a couple minutes until it was completely lathered... in my spit. Then I knew it would slide down my throat easier. I began pushing it deeper and deeper with each stroke. I knew because of the girth that there would be a point where I just physically wouldn't be able to fit any more of it in my mouth, but I wasn't going to give up easily.Honestly, for a couple minutes I had completely forgotten. Then he tried to remove my pant zip then I stopped him. And I don’t know why I said, “Let’s be in a relationship,” and that ruined his mood. He got angry with my words. And yelled at me about it. I was sad for a moment and realized I made a mistake.And then you were angry with me. For a moment I thought I lost everything I had. Then you told me that you like me. I was ashamed that I did this thing behind your back. I’m sorry Adi.“She is such a slut.” I was thinking. But all this made me horny. Suddenly he broke the kiss and took what was left of the ice cube out of his mouth and held it in his fingers. I felt a sudden tingling on my tits as he traced a pattern with the ice cube around my nipple and areola. My nipples were hard and protruding but the feel of cool ice on them was just explosive! He popped the ice cube back into his mouth, bent his head down and took my tit into his mouth. The feeling of his hot mouth and the cold ice on my tit was so seductive and arousing.As he sucked. I tried to intervene. “Look, let’s just leave that outof things from now on, alright? Tomorrow’s you go home,and then everything’s back to normal. Last night was astupid mistake, that’s all.”John smiled and leaned back, putting his feet up on thecoffee table. “You’re right, man. Water under thefucking bridge. In fact, if it’s all the same to you,I’d kinda like to make it up to the woman. I know agirl who owns a jewelry story in town..