Lexy lay back on the bed, her eyes closed, her breathing shallow and rapid. I rolled the ice up her thigh, just barely brushing her hot opening with t...e tip. She pushed back from the cold. I dripped wax down the side of her swollen lips. She gasped as it began to harden and I quickly ran the icicle over the wax. She moaned loudly. I looked at her face, making sure she wanted more. Her eyes were still closed as she pushed up against me and said, ‘More, Derrick, I want more.’ I dripped the wax in. .. No, they have it too ... I don’t know, Pakistan maybe? ... Yes Grandma ... Not yet Grandma ... Not for that reason. I do have a boyfriend ... No, he respects my wishes ... I don’t believe that anymore ... Grandma! How could you say that? ... That’s enough Grandma, have a nice day.”“Which one did she use?”“The W word.”“I tried to tell her times are changing, but you know how people can get as they get older.”“Yes mom, you’ve told me a million times.”“Exaggeration’s not nice kiddo. Eat. Aunty ne phir petticoat utaar di mere samne, aur mere lund ko shorts ke upar se hi sehlane lagi. achanak se uski beti ne darwaze par mara aur “mummy mummy” kehne lagi… mai darr gaya aur ekdum se bed pe baith gaya aur books khol li, aunty ne jaldi se nighty pehna aur darwaza khol diya, aur pucha “kya hua beta?” uske beti ne bola “mummy mai bahar jaari hun dost ke sath, 1 ghante mein aa jaungi” aunty ne bola “theek hai, but jaldi aa jana, late mat hona”Mai andar hi andar khush ho raha tha, phir. The soft material sank into her ass a crack, and you could see the difference in the colors of her butt hole and cunt. Her friend, Marsha Mottes, bought the same bikini after she saw Debbie in hers. Marsha had B cup bullet shaped tits with huge puffy aureoles. Her ass was a bit smaller than Debbie's and her husband, Mike, kept her tight, tiny little pussy shaved. Marsha's bikini bottom was really low cut in the front because it didn't have to cover any cunt hair with her pussy shaved. .