“Bad girl!” said Emma as she continued to move the ice cubes all over my pussy. “I told you not to make a sound!” “Here these will shut her ...p,” I heard John say. Once again I felt his hand up against my face as he pushed something soft into my mouth. Shit they were my own panties! I continued to writhe about as Emma melted the ice on my pussy, only this time my rapturous moans were silenced to a feint humming. “For screaming out like a dirty little slut she should be punished shouldn’t she?”. As the ferry came into Dieppe, I was disappointed not to see the place crawling with beret-wearing onion sellers on bicycles; okay, there were a couple of horizontally-striped blue and white shirts visible, but most of the locals appeared to be wearing blue boiler suits and flat caps. On the positive side, most of them appeared to have a Gitane welded to their lower lip, I did spot a Gendarme in a kepi, and there were a couple of sailors with hats with little bobbles on top, so that cheered me. More

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