As slave mathieu comes back for a refill, the Domme sitting to the right of Sir takes a candle from the laying slaves and splashes the wax remaining a...round the sliver on its torso? slave mathieu thanks the Domme, and goes to the Dom sitting close to Her? before it gets to Sir after having refilled everyone sitting, slave mathieu gets 9 splashes, some on its torso, some on its back. Sir is pleased with the outlook of His slave and decides to whip its body clean. slave anne leads the other male. He let go of me, and I collapsed forward, my head swimming in languid orgasmic bliss. “Oh my god..” I sighed.When I saw what time it was, only 15 minutes had passed since he came in. Unbelievable. Thank you, sir.He slowly pulled out his greasy softened cock from me, leaving me feel so empty and his semen ran down my inner thigh. He pulled me into his arms then gave the gentlest kiss. I kissed him back and got a mouth full of beard.“You behave out there.” He told me before leaving. “And clean. “Yes, Mistress,” banshee obeyed, kneeling in front of the boy, clawing at his belt. She soon had Oliver’s pants down. The kid’s five inch cock looked like it was attempting to take off in flight. Loreena put the ruler against the back of banshee’s head and leaned her towards the boys waiting cock. That’s when I noticed Joey. He was standing just behind me on my right, arms across his chest. He sported a pretty mean frown. By this time, banshee was bobbing her head on the boy, gently tugging on. The guy who came to tell us it wouldn’t be much longer looked like he would be interested in seeing what was hidden between my legs.When the guy was far enough away I pulled on the pair of shorts that Molly handed me. She had picked them out perfectly. Inside was some sort of pouch to hold my nuts securely while still letting me pull my dick out of the leg holes. Whatever stretchy material they were made of even kept my dick held down against my leg even when I was almost fully hard.A guy.