’ After dinner that night, Connie excused herself and went to shower for the night. I had stopped on the way home that afternoon and bought some win... which I brought out along with two glasses. I lit some candles, turned the stereo on with some soft, slow music, dimmed the lights and waited for her to return. A few minutes later, I could see her silhouette in the doorway leading to her bedroom. She was wearing a sheer negligee and her drop-dead figure was highlighted by the bedroom lamp.. I wasn’t sure if this was true, but took no chances. I steered the bottle out of Rachel’s pussy lips, and chugged down half the remaining contents. As she opened her lips to protest, I emptied the rest into her mouth, carefully, not splashing her face. She swallowed thirstily and grinned up at me, relaxed in her bonds. I then turned my attention back to the wax coating her tits and used my free hand to yank the puddled paraffin free. Rachel barked excitedly. I grabbed a few half melted ice. It seems she is enjoying it. I also did not intervene nor tried to stop him. In fact I was enjoying my wife being fondled by that tailor. It was not difficult to imagine what is coming next. I was motion less. After about 10 minutes of fondling her cunt and breast he pulled his hands away and within seconds he undressed himself. Though he was thin he has a muscular and strong body . And I heaved a sigh of relieve after seeing his cock. His cock was tight like a hard iron rod but it was even. But she didn’t want me to back down. She didn’t push me away. I just stopped and looked at her for a while and I just unbuttoned my shirt and took it off. I was just showing my bare body to her and then I turned and walked towards the bathroom. I Put my shirt in a bucket and went inside one of the rooms.She just followed me back into the room. I was sitting and adjusting the bed. It was a mess since it was a bachelors’ room. I arranged the sheets and pillows and got up. She was just standing.