I am kneeled at his door wearing nothing but a red lacy g-string. As he came in the room I heard him unzip his pants and take his clothes off. He had me stand up and take my g-string off before he lead me to the bed. He tied my wrists to each of the four corners of the bed and blindfolded me. I laid there fully exposed. He started to run ice cubes down my chest sliding them towards my wet holes. When the ice had fully melted I heard him light a candle before I felt a hot sensation, melting hot wax all over my breasts and stomach, moaning I reached my orgasm as the candle wax reached down below.
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367 Days of the Dreams You Can't Control
RomanceHighest Rank #23 in #newyear Do you ever blank out from the world, go so deep in your thoughts, daydream, and you just can't control it as if you were actually dreaming.... Even if you have never seen the people in them in your life and be doing suc...
