"Oh shit," I gasp, as I assault my nipples with the pain and pleasure of melting wax before moving to drip down my stomach. By the time I'm done, my u...per body looks like a splatter artwork of red wax. I drop the candle back onto the candle with one hand, dragging my nails along my body to peel off the wax. My sensitive skin marks easily, and I love watching red streaks form from my nails, revealing small patches on my chest where the wax was hot enough to leave a slight burn. It is nothing. “Holy shit, I smelled and tasted his cum before I do Brad’s!” She tossed the cloth against the far wall. “I must smell and taste my Brad’s cum first.” Abby finished her bath with a soothing dildo-activated climax and went to bed.Karen and Dan drove back to his home, noticing the new yellow Mustang in the driveway. Inside they moved around quietly, finding Diane and Brenda asleep in the spare bedroom and Brad on the rec room couch. “I guess the kids wanted an early start on living in their new. She relished the feel of the woman's pelvis grinding against her, then her fingers roamed up to the lightly bouncing breasts that swayed above her. Gently she stroked the orbs, delighing in the smooth skin and smirking wickedly at the sharp gasp she ellicited with a swift pinch of the nipples. The man from the green couple watched the pink woman's breasts pressing together as she playfully groped his wife's chest, and he crawled over to kneel by her head. He let his long, hard cock lay. She put the joint back to her lips and drew in another lung full. This time she stood facing me, she sat straddling my lap. I watched as she held the joint above our heads and put her lips to mine. I inhaled as she exhaled, taking in what she gave me. I leaned back and again, held it in. When I opened my eyes, Annalise was crushing out the roach in my ashtray. I exhaled and pulled her to me. She blew the last of the smoke at the ceiling fan again. Marijuana and the scent of her perspiration.