I’d love to fill your mouth with sweet milk from my breasts. I wish you could have that part of me. My years for doing that sort of thing are past �...�� that’s too bad, because I think you’d enjoy it as much as I would. I’m getting even wetter, wishing you could be here, wishing you could suck on these tits.’ Her fingers slip inside the fabric of the bra cups, and move to the tips. ‘It is best when you start by circling the areola with your tongue lightly. Round and round, moving more towards the. Hot wax. He was dropping hot wax on me. “Oh fuck, wow,” I breathed out. “You bastard, that hurts.” “But you like it, don’t you?” he whispered. I wished he wasn’t right, but he was. The pain was just enough to arouse and stimulate me, without being unbearable. I flexed my tummy muscles, and could feel the cooling, hardening wax clinging to my skin. Now I knew what it was, I could picture him leaning over me, letting the candle drip its liquid fire onto my body. Each fresh stream of hot wax hurt. Then I ate her out, of course, speaking of sweetness. That girl's ass is to die for! I think that she about fainted when I parted her cheeks and rimmed her without being asked. Her pussy is great, too. I told her that I would recommend eating her out to you, and she responded with a serious lip lock, after which she licked my butt, too. I came so hard that Felix had to put his cock in my mouth so as to silence me and not disturb the customers, Then Bacchus and Felix fucked her ass right in. ” “Maybe Tom is just having an affair, too” I said. Then she snapped back, “Ya, with a guy!” We both laughed a little, but mostly to cover my guilt. I was the one sleeping with Jen. I was not proud of it and I didn’t set out to have an affair with her, but things just developed. Jen was gorgeous. A fitness freak, she was toned and had the most beautiful, perfect fake breasts. When she had told me weeks earlier that Tom had not touched her for as long as she could remember. My lust and her pent.