Miss Marlene was always very good to me and I used to do small chores for her. She called me over from my back yard while I was enjoying the late summ...r warmth. I thought she wanted me to do something for her but when i went over there was a young man, boy really, sitting at her kitchen table. She introduced him to me as Jody,the son of a friend hers who recently passed away. He didn't look me in the eye when he meekly said hello and I didn't think much of him for that. I was 22 at the time and. He lit a candle and let the wax melt a little and just before she could climax, he poured it over her tummy and down to her cunt, she who hadn't expected it visibly flinched and let out a small murmur of surprise and shrank in to her bindings as if that was going to save her from this tormentShe had been caught, she knew she had and knew that again she would receive punishment for it but just didn't know when which was even more worrisome, as the was hot wax trickled over her skin it burned. They crawl around and occasionally dangle down from threads of silk that they spin. More than one time I’ve come in from outdoors with ‘friends’ crawling down my back. I had to dodge a few on my way to the mall. They make a snapping sound when they get squished and their green guts squirt out.She got off the phone when I walked into the pet store. The woman was good looking to my taste, voluptuous, she was wearing a fairly dressy outfit, a pleated skirt, nylons, and a pair of white open-toed. I never gave a thought to the taste; I guess it was the same as my own. What I thought about was the volume, spurting, spurting, spurting into me, coating my palate and tongue. How could this guy unload so much into my mouth after what he had already shot into Melissa and her fucking grandmother Emily. Son of a bitch, if I ever decided to turn gay, this is the cock that I wanted to suck.I sat back on my heels, my mouth full of Ernie's fuck sauce. I had no choice but to swallow it; I knew better.