I knew that I was in trouble. “I think I better go now,” I said meekly. “You’re not going anywhere,” he said calmly. I stood up. “SIT ...THE FUCK DOWN WHILE YOU CAN!” he ordered. “What do you mean by ‘while you can’?” I asked. “You’ll see,” he said with a sinister grin. I clutched my hands and looked down at the oval glass coffee table as he took a chair from the kitchen and placed in the center of the room. “Uh oh,” I thought to myself. He sat on the chair and looked at me. His eyes were. He asked if he could get naked while he waxed us. I said sure. He asked if we were bf's i said no both bi, he is married we are messin on the DL. Waxer said hott. So after we got waxed he said we should take a warm shower to sooth the area after waxing. I said how bout we hit the hot tub. So we did. He put this stuff on us after. No irritation at all, a little pink. I paid him for waxing & tip before any playing...So i sucked both of them the waxer sucked me then the married guy and left...He. However, she rarely got that sort of opportunity often and Angela was the perfect target. The birthday girl was the type of girl who was reluctant to play along, whiney and a typical snob, so it gave Debbie a strange twinge of sadistic pleasure whenever she humiliated and disgraced her opponent.Debbie placed the toilet seat down and sat on it before beckoning Angela out of the shower. "Do you want to get off you little slut?" asked Debbie with a mocking smile. Angela felt the heat between her. Events were proving quite exciting enough for Margaret Pardoe. She moved her own mouth into the hollow of the girls neck, kissing her shoulders while caressing her smooth body. Eventually she reached down between the girls legs to find the gusset of her pants. Committed at last she then began to hump the shape of youthful pussy flesh with her fingers. ‘My! You’re so naughty,’ Margaret mumbled as her mouth rolled onto a second tiny nipple. ‘Only bad girls ask ladies to suck their titties so I.