He helped me with my luggage. Once inside, Jack closed the door behind him, put his arms around my waist, and pulled me in for a hard passionate kiss....I broke the kiss and stepped back from his grasp.“You better be going, Jack. Your wife will be expecting you soon,” I stated.“Not until we have one last hurrah,” he said, pulling me back into his arms.“One last hurrah…?” My voice was muffled by his lips again.Before long, we were both in my bedroom, wrestling naked together on my bed. Jack had me. " I was paralyzed as I watched her sink back down to her knees and continue unbuckling my belt, looking up at me with lust in her eyes.I closed my eyes as I felt her warm mouth close around my cock, trying not to moan -- and mostly succeeding.From my vantage point above her, I watched as my beautiful stepdaughter bathed my cock and balls with her tongue, then wrapping her hand around my shaft, stroked me up and down as her head bobbed in unison.I wanted it to last forever... Part of me was. It was a Friday night 11 o clock she made a call to my cellphone I started narrating the story word by word, she got aroused in the tenth min of our conversation and said that I can no more continue through phone, so please come to my home,but i gave a condition that if I should come, you must be dressed completely in black saree,everything in black in repeated for which she giggled and accepted my condition I did’nt expect this sudden invitation,I accepted her invitation and went to her home. Again, Nigel's body jerked, but he stayed quiet. Drip, drip, drip, I let more wax fall, and slowly lowered my hand. Nigel was looking at me wide eyed, but stayed completely quiet. I slowly moved down his body, and slowly let the temperature of the wax increase by lowering my hand. Nigel's spasms seemed most satisfying (to me at least) when the wax hit his thighs. So tender. Next, I held the candle only a foot or so above Nigel's nipples and dripped enough to cover each in turn. As well as.