I don't think my finger nails are long enough." It was true, every time I tried growing them out I'd give in to temptation and start biting them. "I h...ave fake nails for you babe, I can bring some stuff just to give you a bit more cleavage," said Olivia. Olivia popped home whilst the rest of them started to get ready. They all had borrowed suits from boyfriends or other male friends. They applied fake facial hair with liquid eyeliner, and opened a bottle of wine. Olivia returned, practically. It was short lived as the first of the long dreaded black candlewax dripped onto her now naked mons, she jumped, like someone stung… and cried out as it splashed on her tender skin giving a feeling like a bite from a giant gnat. Second then third drops hit home, a candle in either hand now, the lad kept up a near continuous bombardment of his mothers sexual area, her body raised at the hips straining and the room echoing with a long continuous moan of discomfort and mild pain.She felt Mays. " My excellent love. Yes," she agreed."My sweet little one." His voice was gentle now."Omigod, yes. My amazing lover." Daddy could fuck you again. He's still hard you know," he laughed. "Omigod. I'm sorry, Henry. I'm exhausted now." Darling Jessie," he said, "never ever be sorry. You give me everything I need." "That makes me so happy, Henry. My little kitten is sore," she giggled. "Good. I get a kick out of edging while I talk to you, Jessie." "And it's swollen," she said teasingly.They were. " Smith asked."Can you rub lotion on my body?" I asked him."Well....ummm." Smith thought for a moment about his wife that was very fat and he never had sex for years. He said yes because he wanted to touch the little c***d’s little body and smooth skin. He picked up the bottle and squirted some lotion onto her chest. He then rubbed it all over her chest and getting really close to her budding tits. Then he moved down her body and squirted some more lotion on her stomach and rubbed the lotion.