His goal to have her pussy wet and her ass red had been reached."Julie, enough of this, you have an appointment to get your pussy waxed in thirty minu...es. Go get dressed, we barely have time to get there," he told her. She was shocked and wanted to take a shower, but Bruno would not allow it. He wanted the session to have a kinky twist: make her discover the misunderstood pleasures of embarrassing sexual exposure.During the short drive to the salon, Julie was silent, biting her lower lip as she. And with this hot, sexy, seductress at the helm, I gave up any attempt at resistance. "Honey, I'm getting close... real close," I said. I wanted to let her know in case she had a particular way she wanted to take my cum. I didn't know if she wanted me to cum in her mouth, on her tits, or whatever.But when she said "Please baby cum in my mouth! Feed me your sweet cum! Feed me, love, I'm starving!" that pretty much cinched my decision. She took me into her mouth again and held me there, playing. Slipping his left hand around her waist he put his right hand on her right shoulder and cradled her body across his chest. As their lips melted together he moved his left hand to her right breast and fondled it.She must have shit-canned her bra, he thought, her nipples are way too prominent. As they kissed and his hand caressed her breast the air from her nostrils washed his cheek. Her muted moans sounded like a combination of sighs and whines. She broke the kiss.“Everybody thinks I’m a slut. My hand, suspended seven feet off the ground, nailed to a piece of wood. My eyes grew as I snapped my head to the other side of my body and noticed a symmetric image. Blood, caked and dry, clung to my wrist and the steel nail that penetrated my skin in the most perverse and grotesque manner possible. Bound with rope, I realized what has become of me. My head smacked a piece of wood from behind me, as I caught a glimpse of myself in a fracture of broken glass near my well bound and nailed feet..