"Sure, open up" You hear Nicole say. All of sudden, you're no longer in front of Nicole's mouth, but Justine's instead. You see her mouth get closer and closer but then the ice cream topples off the spoon and you fall. The white ice cream land's down Justine's shirt and you slide down between her breasts, it was only a small chunk, HUGE to you, but small to them. In fact, to them it looked like a sprinkle that just was covered in ice cream was all that fell. "Huh" Justine plunged her fingers into her cleavage and plucked you off her tit. She was about to bring the sprinkle to her mouth but she stopped right at her lips.
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