Then, holding it above my bulging boobs, began to tip it so the hot wax spilled onto my super sensitive nipples and tits. I squealed, squirmed and wri...gled but was careful not to utter a word. The wax was super hot for a micro second, then quickly cooled and hardened on my skin. Despite the quick burn, it really felt quite nice! Bill continued to drip the wax over my body, concentrating on my breasts and my pubic area. He seemed to know exactly the right places to let the wax drip, as I never. Her saying that single phase was the highlight of my day. “You're blushing,” she said with a smile on her face. I was just staring at her thinking of all the naughty thoughts that I had earlier. I starting staring at her lips. Her beautifully full lips. Her amazingly seductive lips. I leaned forward and kissed her. Yeah you read that right, I kissed her. I kissed her on her magnificent lips, It was an quick kiss. I backed away as soon as I realised what I was doing. “I'm so sorry Thalia, I. And, to boot, he really didn't care about much else in the sex department. Oh sure, he liked to be pleasured as well, and the act of coitus was just as lovely to him as anything else. But nothing brought out the best in this guy like bringing a woman to a full throttle, massive overhaul orgasm with the simple use of his tongue and his fingers. I stayed with Nile for almost five years. The funny thing was, we really couldn't stand each other after a while. We were in love, but not so much.. What a right mess.I should call one of my friends and get their advice. Ha, who am I kidding, what friends? Most of them shunned me when they found out Mr. Kane and I were dating, and Claire only recently started talking to both of us again. I don’t think it would be a good idea to ask if I should surprise her father in New York because I’m super horny and don’t think I can go another minute without feeling his massive cock ram my tiny cunt. Sigh. I sunk deeper into the tub and let my mind.