Her hands unfastened the snap at my waist, my zipper already undone, with my cock, hard and straight standing, waiting to be touched. She stopped and ...reathed into my ear, her tounge tracing the edge, warm and wet. "Just a second." She said softly. I heard her climb onto the bed, moving around on the sheets. My pants were pushed away from my hips, and I could feel her hair against my bare thighs as she lifted one leg, then the other out of my pants. Hands caressed my thighs, sliding up under. I watched, wordlessly as he let the entire candle melt over that breast. Finally he was done with the candle, and slowly pealed the wax off, and bit at it again. Soon, it was a bloody mess, and he smiled. He turned to the bag again, and pulled something else out, hiding it so I couldnt see. Quickly, he slipped his hand between my legs, and I felt it. The most amazing sensation ever. The vibrator felt amazing and he said, Touch yourself, so I did as he ran the vibrator slowly over my G-spot.. My fingertips trace the edges of your swelling lips, running up and down, just avoiding your aching clit. As I do this under the table I challenge you to maintain eye contact with me and carry on a conversation. It is so difficult, isn't it baby? All that fills your mind is the feeling of my five fingers playing in your folds, spreading your wetness around and around. Your clit is swelling, aching and begging to be touched.But I don’t give you that kind of release. Not yet. Instead, I slip two. "...I'm sorry." Apology accepted," Nicole says as she leads me and the other girls in along, tight group hug."Apology not necessary in the first place!" Suriya says with a giggle."Thanks," I say, sniffing back a tear that's suddenly appeared in thecorner of my eye. "But I really, really don't want to talk about this,okay? If I need help, I- I promise I'll ask for it. But I'm okay fornow." Just as long as you DO ask," Megan says firmly. "You can never have toomany friends, remember? And we're.