That was when I lit a couple of the big church candles, again I dripped the little candle I had in my hand onto her legs she was really turned on now ...writhing near to her climax so I went for the large candle which by now was a flood of hot wax.Hot wax dripped on my hand , I jerked back instinctively...SPLASH, hot wax across the pubes, a scream from our willing [till then ] victim told me I had overdone the job ! Little thought had been given to removing pubic hair, once “on” that stuff sticks. I rubbed my hand all over it. Then I began kissing up her thighs. I took two fingers and pushed them into her sex. She was very wet. I knew what she wanted as I clasped my mouth over her pussy, licking and tonguing her pussy. I was chewing on her clit when she clasped her hands to the back of my head and pushed that pussy of hers forward until she climaxed.Just like last time she started kissing her juices off my face. I was putting on a condom when she began to laugh. I asked her what was so. It was apparent, Mrs.Johnson was no longer interested in securing a place onthe team for her son. It had escalated well beyond that.The beautiful black woman wanted his white cock insideher beautiful black body.As their tongues danced a frenzied dance inside eachother’s mouth, the excitement level was growing higherwith each passionate moment. Her hands were all over hisbody as her hips moved aggressively from side to side,rubbing her body fiercely against his enlarged cock.Suddenly, her. Apart from the lack of prizes and French shipping in general, the cruise along the coast in the gentle summer weather of the Tyrrhenian Sea was almost like a pleasure trip. The breeze barely rippled the surface of the sea, and even under full sail, the ship was barely lying over. Four knots was all they could achieve unless they ran out the studding sails, but then they would leave behind their flagship. As it was, Northumberland was showing every stitch of canvas she could possible hoist to.