Then very quickly she pulled the cloth away from her leg the cloth and wax pulling the hair from her leg where it made contact. Holly let out a grunt of pain almost like that of a woman tennis player when she hits the ball, "HUHHHHH." But no sooner then she let the grunt out of her body the grey haired woman once again had a fresh wooden applicator and was smearing hot wax on her leg next to where she had a few seconds early. Then once again she used the cloth to pull the hair from her leg and another grunt, "HUHHHHH." The process was repeated over and over and occasionally the penis old grey haired woman changed to the other leg. Poor Holly continued to let out grunts and groan as the hair was pulled from her legs. She had shaved her legs many times and even used the cream that makes the hair wash away but she had never waxed her legs before. It was quite obvious that the woman doing this had done it many times before as she was fast and efficient. It wasn't very long before the grey haired woman was waxing Holly's thighs. Roger was enjoying hearing the grunts and groans of mild pain, but his anticipation was growing as he knew everything he had arranged to be done. As the process moved off her legs onto her bikini area her groans began to grow louder. His heart beat faster when he saw the look on Holly's face as the old woman began to smear wax with the wooden applicator to his young toy's bikini area and he was erotic delighted when her reaction was louder then it had been. The skin in her pubic area was much more sensitive then the flesh on her legs and the groans turned more into higher pitched cries. Then to Holly's surprise the old woman adjusted the spring loaded brackets holding her legs higher and wider. Once it was adjusted she moved from the side to between Holly's legs and immediately started waxing more to the center of her pubic area. The closer to her sex the more painful it was when the old woman pulled the fabric with the wax and hair off the young girls flesh. Roger's heart was pounding and he watched intently enjoying Holly's cries as the hair hand job was pulled out with its root. He moved right next to the grey haired woman as she placed the cloth right over Holly's sex ripping the hair from the so sensitive place on her body. She let out an sensual intense cry of pain and Roger almost had an orgasm from knowing where she felt the pain and the sound of her cry. He was delighted to see an increased redness to the flesh and it passion appeared that it was possible that even her vaginal lips had been pulled by the hot wax stuck on the cloth because they too were very red. But it wasn't over the grey haired woman continued to take advantage of Holly's position with her legs wide open and lifted up and used another wooden applicator to apply was at the base of her young customer's sex and down into her ass crack. Once again her cry was intense and tears streamed down her face. Roger couldn't resist touching her red smooth flesh but the moment he did the old woman swatted his hand away. She wasn't quite done. He he!” she giggled and managed to say through misty eyes. And how delighted I was when you accepted my offer and followed through on it, time and again and again. I had visions of a fully clothed man or erotic woman trying to live with 2 hand job couples who spent most of the time sensual at home naked, fucking or the girls driving themselves to unbelievable highs on the Sybian. Furthest away was a glass display case with a variety of rings, finely crafted chains of precious metal, earrings and studs laid on a velvet background. I couldn’t hold myself upon my elbows any longer and collapsed back on the bed. I didn’t expect two ladies, but I am not complaining, this should be a passion fun afternoon. Ten minutes later we were on our way again. I also checked to make sure we’d have someone on duty to man our three new cells. We kept him standing there naked until we were ready to penis leave and then made him carry his clothes to the front door. “Let's get to Miss Daisy's class. It's unnatural, isn't it?