Rivulets of hot liquid wax ran over her clit and labia. Her singed flesh making her wail and shake uncontrollably in her mass of ropes.He poured the r...st of the wax all over her suspended, bent and rope trapped leg. Her leg and foot thrashed around uselessly as before, from the painful heat and only aggravated the pain in her pussy. He sat the candle down and then took that hand and grasped her throat. “Happy with your torture wife?”He squeezed firmly and felt her tears running over her cheeks. Charrier boomed, cutting off Alec's voice, "why don't you ask the gentleman next to you what his wishes are?"Juliana's head was in turmoil. She looked from her husband up to the doctor. Then her eyes turned to her table companion. He was a middle-aged man with a graying moustache. Smiling at her he pointed down with a finger. Juliana followed its direction and found a half-erect penis rising from an open fly.Looking up to the doctor again, who smiled and nodded, she tried to find her way back. "We can't go back to the way things were, now can we?" I don't think so," Leah said."I don't think any of us want to even if we could, do we?" wondered Freddie."I sure as hell don't," Jerry responded.By this time they had finished eating, so Leah decided to do something about what everyone was thinking. "Let's go downstairs where it's cooler. It'll be more comfortable to play around in the basement than in the attic."They all agreed, and made their way down into the basement recroom. Jerry. Her toned athletic body is accentuated by well muscled hips and legs, flat belly and heavy breasts. Adam stares at her for a while, remembering the soft signs and excited moans he was able to wring from her last night as he pleasured her. He can smell her as he lies beside her, subtle perfume, light sleepy sweat and a deep musk that drives him crazy with desire. He feels himself harden. He reaches lightly into the bed side table and removes the silk scarf he knows is always there. Very.