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Before Ice could grab the strapon from the official I snuck up behind her and locked her in a full nelson. Ice let out suprise whine before stammering, “What do you think you’re doing! ah!” her speech strained as I lifted her towards the heavens.

“You don’t realize how submissive you are you little hypocrite!” I called out to her. My arousal was beginning to calm and I took this opportunity to rip the buttons off Ice’s blouse, baring my girlfriends tiny tits to the world.

“You forgot the whole reason we’re in this mess is because I had to baby sit you last match!” I continued.

“S-shut up!” was all Ice could rebute as I fondled and flicked her bites in one hand and maintained the hold with my other.

My voice gained more composure as hers drained away “I remember how helpless you were against Sun when she pressed you down on your back underneath her. I’m suprised you didn’t wrap your legs around her while you let her strip you naked!” I accused Ice.

“what ah! mmmh!! Ar-are you jealous or s-something?” Ice inquired as she poorly attempted to mask her obvious arousal. I even began to see love juice of her own run down her leg from underneath her skirt.

“Quite the contrary” I murmured into Ice’s ear making her moan and tremble. My fingers cycled from lightly grazing her chest, to pinching and flicking, never letting her rest. “Sun has proven that I need to discipline you more thoroughly. With my free and I began trailing my hand down her toned tummy underneath her skirt. At first Ice tried to push her hips away from mind but soon enough she went limp leaning on me for support as enveloped her pussy in my hand. Her moans were sporadic now as I shifted between lightly teasing her clit to rubbing her labia. I brought my hand back to her mouth and almost instinctively, as if she was entranced, she sucked on my fingers cleaning away her naughty juices. While she was distracted I removed her shirt hanging on her arms and unfastened her skirt and began sliding them down her lithe body.