Im going to open up that boy hole so good''his finger pressing down , a wet feeling making me plead one last time before it got in''then out, in and o...t''ahhhhh myyyy goooddd noooo please please awwwwww im not gay ''my hands reaching to stop him . just to be taped hands together behing my legs , leaving my arch up on his desl face down , my hole fingered wet ''ahhh omg omg ahhhh ahhhhh ''a 2nd finger joining the 1st in the quest to digg in my ass''what a fine little hole, stop whinning, here. ‘I was thinking about it, but I better not.’ Again with my mixed emotions. I was half relieved and half disappointed. Wait….. why am I disappointed? I asked myself. The next three days passed and my wife had not been back to the tanning salon. ‘You’re running out of time before our trip.’ I told her on the phone during our usual call. ‘I didn’t bring my bathing suit today. Maybe tomorrow.’ She said. Maybe the guy creeped her out? Maybe she was scared. What ever the reason, she seems to be. "Damn," she thought, "how is this possible?"She brought her hands up from under the bed sheet and touched her shoulders. Nothing, it really didn't hurt or felt any differently than before. She was in awe about this, she knew she could handle the sun rather well, but this, this wasn't normal. She had been sure that by morning, she would be peeling the skin off of her shoulders and her back.More out of curiosity than anything else, she lifted the bed sheet off of her body and looked down at it.. Desperately so. Slowly the line of molten wax traveleddown and Radovan was overwhelmed with need the more his breasts wereconsumed by his flame. As his nipples started to melt all thoughtsscattered as an orgasm wracked through him. One that didn't ebb awayafter a minute. It lasted an eternity were Radovan could only twitch inecstasy.He caught himself as the last bit of his nipples traveled downward moltenlike the rest of his upper body. Exhausted he revealed in the calm thatfollowed. Used the.