I light the candles, wax has about halfway up the list, more of a nice to have than a must have. However, the smell of the burning wick and the meltin... wax as all around and the heat would be obvious to Janey as the flame draws near. Janey won’t be able to hear me or see it coming as the wax drops on her breasts and then her inner thighs. I hear a yelp as the carefully aimed first drops of wax drip on to the right breast, this was not part of the script I could see her flickering eyelids say.. I was moaning and squirming like the little ass virgin that I was, but loving every second of it. After about 15 minutes she flipped me around on my back, stuck one end in her pussy and we fucked each other with the same dildo. It was with my great pleasure that she stuck her foot in my mouth for the last 10 minutes of that as this was the first time I got to indulge in my foot fetish. I sucked those toes, got in between every single one of them and licked her foot from the heel on up.Once. Maybe that day would come, but probably not today.The glassy sound of the spray running from the nozzle felt like the only thing left hanging between them. Translucent. Something perfectly effortless to see or reach through.He walked barefoot to the tub and took the razor out of her extended hand. Then, still wearing his dark linen trousers and burgundy turtleneck, he stepped into the tub and knelt between her widely spaced feet. His pants instantly soaked in the running water.“This is a bad. They say they are happy to know us and experience this under water fun. We spend about an hour there, it is still dawn, and the beach is deserted. On the way to our room, Wendy asks me, am I doing this often. I say no. Not all women can do this. I ask her how she feel being fuck under water. She says it is very sensational. It is a good experience and fun, which no words can explain. Actually, we can do this during the day if the area is not too crowded. People around do not know what we are.