Ice can be really erotic, sliding against you, dripping down. I start by pulling up my green crop top, showing off my bra. You can see my nipples through the thin fabric as I tease them with my fingers. Before I start to play, I pull off the crop top completely. Grabbing as ice cube, I slowly start to rub it on my breast, through the fabric. It's so cold and feels so good, as I rub it teasingly over my nipples. After I tease my breasts, I move to caress my collar bone and sternum with the ice. You can see it drip down as I moan from the cold pleasure. After a bit, I remove my bra, freeing m...

Ice can be really erotic, sliding against you, dripping down. I start by pulling up my green crop top, showing off my bra. You can see my nipples through the thin fabric as I tease them with my fingers. Before I start to play, I pull off the crop top completely. Grabbing as ice cube, I slowly start to rub it on my breast, through the fabric. It's so cold and feels so good, as I rub it teasingly over my nipples. After I tease my breasts, I move to caress my collar bone and sternum with the ice. You can see it drip down as I moan from the cold pleasure. After a bit, I remove my bra, freeing my breasts from the now wet fabric. I warm up my nipples a bit with some light teasing, before grabbing the ice again, caressing my breasts. They now look so wet, the ice melting against my hot skin quickly. Every time I touch my nipples with the ice I can't help but moan loudly, whimpering slightly. I go back and forth between teasing with ice, and warming my breasts with my hands. So wet, so sensitive.