He told me to show up, open his door and suck him off until he came in my mouth. He asked for what car I would be driving so he would know it was me, ...nd I told him. I drove up to the location and saw his car. I parked right next to him and noted with pleasure his deeply tinted windows. I also noticed that we were right behind the hotel pool, with several people partaking in its water goodness. That made me nervous but I still got out of my car and into his. I saw he had his shorts pulled down. "I'm glad you've come to stay with me for awhile," her smile clearly coming through the speakers. "I hope you are going to enjoy this as much as I am." Are you comfortable?" "Ahwhwah," wasn't my most articulate response, but she saved me. "Yes, I see, you'll just have to find another way to 'talk' to me." With the seeming joy of a small child and all the malice of a domme who knew exactly what she was doing, she sweetly suggests, "I know, you can just squeeze your butt cheeks. One for no,. I knew I was being followed but by who knows. I reached the front row of the main theater and sat down playing with my nipples I had been worked into a sexual frenzy as I quickly sat up and turned to my right to see who was there. The white guy caught up with me and an older black guy (kind of “Rastafarian” dude) which a very HUGE cock as I was facing the seat back with my bare breasts exposed over the top he reached out and fondled my breasts. I was overcome with lust while I was kneeling on. Picking up the candle again, he drips a line from her collar bone, over her right nipple. She whimpers and tries to pull back, as her tender nipple is lightly burned. He drips the wax down over her stomach, and over the hollow of her left hip, before making a V-shape, down to her clit, and back to her other hip hollow. He looks at her wax covered body, and admires his handiwork. Taking a breast in hand, he fondles it lightly, massaging the flesh, before drawing his hand back, and slapping it.