You pull at your bond as I take the candle away again, this time you tense wondering were it will go next. Holding the candle above your thighs, I le... a small amount fall onto your clit letting more dribble down over your pussy lips. You scream into the gag as the wax falls on your sensitive clit and swollen pussy lips. I snuff out the candle and set it aside as I lick a tear from your cheek. Having had you tied for over an hour now, with the vibe and plug vibrating the whole time I decide. Mel was more than just my boss, he was also my friend and had stuck with me through the emotional turmoil of the ugly divorce. I had barely known his wife Megan until the papers were served on me in a most public manner. Mel insisted I come for dinner at least once a week and the three of us had become friends. I truly liked Megan, but she didn’t believe a man could exist without a female to guide him through life. Tonight was just another example. They practically insisted I go to their. Savita bhabhi was walking towards the office humming a good old tune. She was wishing ‘Good Morning’ to the birds that flew by her. She was dressed in a good suit that accented her feminine curves. Her neck was deep enough to show a fair amount of cleavage yet it covered a major portion of it.She walked the aisle leading to her cubicle in the office. Farhan was lying with his heads in between his arms on the table. He was wearing the same dress from the previous day but it was scrumpy and. Watching this display of lust had caused Aman and me to become even harder and Patty had positioned herself between the two friends and had been slowly masturbating them both as they all looked on. Boby was now completely spent, and Joty had repositioned her body so that she could lick the last remnants of fluid from his softening penis, her ass once again high in the air so that everyone could see the cum dribble from her open hole.“Aman, why don’t you let me give Pabby here a nice blow-job.