It's Just a Cup of Ice Featuring Sinn Sage, Charlotte Sartre

Charlotte Sartre left a glass of ice on the table, and I (Sinn Sage) started bitching at her for leaving a mess everywhere. When she counters that I walk around with my ass crack hanging out, I pull down my pants and start ass-shaking my big booty in her face. She grabs a piece of ice and drops it into my yoga pants, which surprises me into frantic dancing to get it out! Squealing and jumping, I'm embarrassed when she gives me a butt slapping. In retaliation, I shove it down her black denim jeans, but they are so tight, she has a hard time getting the cold ice out. As I'm humiliating her, she grabs my striped thong and yanks it in a high wedgie. My shaking ass struggles to get relief from the painful thong wedgie, but she wraps it around my arms, causing a camel toe in the front. Charlotte wants me to apologize, and when I refuse, she puts ice in the front of my panties for a cold Minerva. I don't deserve a Lady Melvin wedgie, and I say I'm sorry so she will....