Coming closer down to her wet pussy, her breath coming in fast gasps as the sensations hit her, I took another ice cube and traced it along her swolle... clit, the wax still dripping onto her. I could see her pussy clench and unclench as each new sensation touched her. I blew out the candle and quickly popped the clamps off her nipples flooding them with new sensations.As she cried out "Master I am Cumming for you", I undid her restraints and turned her over. Retying her again spread eagled, I. You start playing with my nipples and my body starts responding to your touch. Beth says, “You’re getting her all wet down her Babe.” You pull back and say, “Are you finished?” She is wiping the shaving cream away and she says, “Yep, all done.” You move off the bed and push her out of the way, saying, “Good, I’ve thought about this all day.” You lean forward and open my pussy wide to your gaze. Looking up, you say, “Look what a perfect cunt this is. So pink and wet and so fucking tight and all. Julie was a little discouraged, as it had been a steady diet of "Thanks but no thanks" all day. On our way back to the office, which was about and hour from where we were working that day, it was obvious that Julie was struggling. I decided it was time to talk about anything but work.With nothing evil on my mind at all, I asked her what was going on in her life. I knew that she was in a relationship, but office gossip had it that it was rocky at best. I was hoping that she would say that things. I started to feel alittle tingely. About 5 minutes later Brad rolled in the washing machine and up to the niche.I said just a second, let me make sure it’s clean. So I fetch the dust mopand run it quickly over the floor, inspecting. I bent over from the hips,legs straight, to pick up a non-existent nit. I was hoping that Brad woulddo some inspecting of his own. I really wish I could have been watching!!Jim said later that it was a perfect move. The tail of my shirt rose up enoughto.