... The left breast is nearly covered in cooling candlewax. I decide to cover my sensitive little nipples. "Oh shit," I gasp, as I assault my nipple... with the pain and pleasure of melting wax before moving to drip down my stomach. By the time I'm done, my upper body looks like a splatter artwork of red wax. I drop the candle back onto the candle with one hand, dragging my nails along my body to peel off the wax. My sensitive skin marks easily, and I love watching red streaks form from my. She always made it a point to have a short conversation with Dave, our paperboy. Some days she would drop a piece of paper and bend over so he could gaze on those lovely titties. He was usually grasping the front of his pants when he left our house. I know when he went home it was my wife’s image that he jacked off to by shooting his virgin load into a towel. Excuse my digression, after the Dave headed down the street, I entered the front door. Kathy was totally naked sitting in the. She knew what that meant.“Here I come…”I felt her sphincter tighten on my rod as I released, squeezing me like a lemon, extracting my love juice deep into her ass.When I rolled off of Rebecca she immediately sat up, faced me and plunged her tongue into my mouth.“God, that was hot!” she whispered.“Did your girlfriend like it?” I asked.“Yes, I think your girlfriend did,” she replied.--We spent a while on the beach but I put my shorts back on so I didn’t fry my weenie. We headed back to our room. He asked her if she enjoyed being naked and she said that she did, but it was always better if there was someone around who could enjoy her showing off. He promptly informed her that they were definitely enjoying the show and that she had great tits. She grinned at their remarks as she squeezed her tits, then informed them that usually she didn't wear anything at all while she was down there. That way she could take a dip in the water without worrying about having a suit on. While she was.