He blasted his cum as I sucked and swallowed and sucked some more. After he we done cumming, he pushed me off of him, saying he was too sensitive. I l...aned back and licked my lips. I looked over to the other guy and he said he was ready for his turn. I crawled over and began licking up his shaft. He had leaked a lot of precum so I could already taste it on his cock. I took him in my mouth and within a minute, he was grunting and blowing his load down my throat. I sucked him dry. He did not push. The main emotion though was curiosity.She said, “Well if you aren’t interested in fucking me can you at least give me a ride home?” This whole conversation was going on like we had just run into each other at a Starbucks and she was about to order up a taxi. It was eerie.I said, “I would be happy to, if you take a shower first.” I thought it would be a little tasteless to tell her that I didn’t want my car seats stained.She rose wearily from the bed. I have seen the exact same faltering gesture. She mashed her breast into my mouth and cried out again. As our speed built, she pulled my head up to look me in the eyes. I could see the lust and need burning in her eyes, and she probably saw the same in mine. She glanced down our bodies and back up to my eyes. I glanced down, but my eyes lingered on our thrusting hips and her swaying breasts before they returned to hers. She nodded her acknowledgement of my desire and then she started to cum. Oddly, her orgasm seemed to start at her. Beth explained that this was necessary because experience proved that it was very difficult to remain still as the hair was removed from my scrotum and penis. Once I was locked in place the bottom half of the table split and my legs were stretched further apart than I thought possible. Beth went to work applying the hot wax to my inner thighs. Rip! Next I felt the warmth spreading across my scrotum. RIP! I think I passed out from the pain! All I know is that I don't remember much.