You then light a candle and pour hot wax in my already bruisedand sore tits. I am moaning like never before and begging you for tendernessbut you wil... not listen to my pleas. My tits are covered with hot burning wax, then you order My Angel to stoplicking my soaked pussy so you can pour wax on it too. As you pour waxon my pussy you poke my tits with your poker and also pull the clamps withit. I am screaming with pain with tears in my eyes. You stop then untie me and take the blindfold of off. It had been years since I had had any kind of real sex… with anyone or anything… except for the palm of my hand. I like masturbating and do it often. Even though I’m almost 60, I can still get it up and produce a pretty good amount of semen. Of course, lately, I tend to use Cialis to help get me nice and hard. I sat down in my chair and we talked a bit more. He finally just went to his knees in front of me and reached out to touch my crotch lightly. My heart was pounding, my mouth was dry and. "She allowed John one last longing look at the ravishing frock and slowlyslipped it over his head, as far its skirt would allow before the shortbodice finished at the top of his crown. A swift zip and it was tightlyshut and John was encased in a world of swishing smooth nylon anddeafeningly rustling taffeta and net that Margaret compounded each timeshe smoothed the frock over John's face."My, my..." she exclaimed laughing and feeling his genital area beneathhis hobble skirt and girdle. "Some. Drop a hot girl into your lap and you become putty. And I get to play games with you at work. But first,.you play with me. I let him.I let him, so he went straight away and parted my legs, stroking up my thighs. There was no panty hiding my pussy, and my too-tight skirt had hiked up when I sat in his lap. I let his fingers stroll and lightly stroke and tease my honeypot. He wanted to taste it and I didn’t think it was a bad idea, either. Things were happening and my body was responding and.