April nodded and took the ice cube in her hand. Placing it on her other nipple, she closed her eyes and let out s soft humming sound. The same thing occurred, her nipple getting hard as a rock as April swirled it around the pink nub. She would do what he said, play his game for as long as she could.<br/><br/>Still, she was getting wet for him, and she could feel it. She might even accidentally coat his dining chair with her juices before his little game was through.