Gilf and the cum ice cubes
            A few years ago I had a gilf bit-on-the-side, and we pushed our pervy limits a little bit more almost every time we met. 
When we didn't see each other for a while she said she got cum withdrawal (she was a cum queen). So she asked me to save my cum from during our time apart for her - she knew I wanked a lot and would send photos for me every couple of days. I had to save it in ice cube form which she then kept in her freezer. When she played with herself she'd suck on one or rub it on her nipples or clit - the cold sensation and the smell of cum did it for her. Well I enjoyed her cum stained knickers, so I understood it.
It started to go too far though - at the time this was so sexy for us but looking back... maybe not quite right. 
First escalation: she'd occasionally chip the cubes up and add it to her own drinks, then she started to sneak it into mine, then she added it into drinks she served to her (adult) daughters and to her very straight friends. She got a big kick out of doing that, and then even more when she told me about it when we were fucking, and showed me photos of their consumption on her laptop. 
Second escalation: added her own cum into the mix which she kept for her friends husbands to drink. 
Third escalation: She wasn't aware that I was seeing other women. One BBW squirted when she came, so I twisted the fetish for myself. I would put a cup under my squirter to capture some of it, and then freeze it for my enjoyment later. BBW thought it was so hot that I'd suck on her squirt-ice-cubes and I'd send her photos which she enjoyed. 
I'd then add BBW squirt to my cum ice-cubes; so now BBW+my juices were being served up to gilf, and her daughters, and her friends. And I got a kick out of melting the occasional pure BBW juice over gilf's body.
Last escalation: I have a foot fetish, and so gilf and I would occasionally take a cube out to the high street, visit shoe shops where she'd try on slutty shoes, and then rub a little of the melt into the toe part of the shoe she'd tried on. We knew they'd be dry before anyone tried them on, but we got off on it.
Yeah, we probably went several steps too far. There's more confessions to come about her, I just need to write them down. She was quite odd about adding her daughters into things.
        
 
                                
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