She couldn't be too mad, because she was quite the firecracker herselfwhen she was a kid. When she saw him come in however, she was notexpecting him ...o be wearing an adorable dress, and to be sporting a newhairdo, but again, she couldn't be mad, because she had some experience inthat area as well. "Where have you been?" she asked, strategicallyavoiding the outfit issue."I went to party at Casey's. It was a lot of fun." Okay?! What did you guys do at your sleepover last night?" We wound up. "At work," I answered. I suddenly realized that Olivia was still standing on the porch. "Come in."I moved aside and Olivia entered the house. As she walked past me, a strange but pleasant feeling washed over me, a feeling I got whenever I was close to her. I had had a secret crush on Olivia since the day we met. However, the way she was dressed and the light, lemony fragrance of her perfume, made that feeling stronger, more intense than it usually was. As I followed her into the living room, I. It was as if every nerve in my body was on fire. I lost all consciousness of who was in the room watching, that Alex was bound and gagged in front of me, that I was participating in something that would surely set her off again. I didn’t care. All I wanted was Master’s tongue and fingers in my cunt and his cock in my mouth. As I came, my hips bucked up against Master’s tongue and his cock popped from my mouth. ‘Oh yes…Master…yes…oh god please…please fuck me…YES…YES…YES…’ I took his cock back in. Unfortunately it was my back he was pressing against. However, ashamedlyI rubbed myself against him and I soon felt his bugle pressing againstmy cheeks. Our bodies were moving in time with the music and his hands were gropingand caressing my rubber clad curves. He touched everything except myhard swollen cock.He broke off to pick up the lit candle on the coffee table. Standingbefore me he held me at my waist and began to pour the hot wax on myswollen cock. I screamed through the gag and this.