Slowly he drips one drop at a time on her chest, her breasts, her nipples. The hardening wax making impressions of her skin, he slowly moves the drops...across her belly, down her thighs...and then, slowly, and from high above her, a drop of wax falls to her slit, rolling down her lips just a bit before becoming to cool to continue...and then another...this time above her clit...and another, over the wet inner pink...again and again the wax droplets fall, as she wiggles under their heat, moaning,. Anthony we are leaving, Briana is sleeping in the guest bedroom in the west wing of the house, love you and here. she reached into her purse and handed me a set car keys. What are these? I asked. Keys to your new car, have fun, be responsible. She kissed me on the cheek gave me a hug and got into the Escalade waiting outside for them. I walked outside and sitting in the driveway was the car I asked her for when I turned fifteen, and was so disappointed I didnt get on my sixteenth birthday. She. And that sends goosebumps down my body, as your impatient hands rub against my bare skin. This time I moan in your mouth. Our kiss yet not interrupted. My bra is unhooked and you carefully pull it off revealing my breasts to the cold air. My nipples immediately react and now fully swallen are rubbing themselves against your shirt. You push your hands between us and cup my breasts, massaging them softly and pleasantly. Your mouth leaves mine just to find one of my nipples. The pulsations of your. She imagines them hoping she would try out the offered toys and clothes and accessories – because some of them are placed and showcased like offerings to her.Then, she imagines herself walking into those traps, and what would happen after.As she untangles ropes from the bedposts, she imagines herself lying down on the bed instead, spread-eagled, slipping her hands through the little loops – just for a second, just to see how it feels – and pulling them tight until they close around her.