The cool air feels good on my skin. Salty, but sweetened with a procession of floral notes. We are surrounded by five highly unusual palm trees. Th... atypical trees have grown on a curiously twisted, almost haphazardly corkscrewed trajectory.. Branching palm trees, at that. Is that even a thing? No. Not branching. They’ve got something else on them at the top. Some kind of leafy vine. I really wish I had Ginger here. She could answer so much.Uh-oh… That’s new. Who the fuck is Ginger?. "Mike spun around. A tall, slender man - about 40, Mike guessed - stoodlooking down at him. "Are you Pauli?" Mike asked."I am Jakov Pauli," the other replied. "And you, I would assume areSergeant Michael Ryan." Mike's good enough," he said with a heavy sigh, "'specially when I'msitting here in civvies."Pauli glanced down at the man. 'Almost civvies,' he thought. The otherman wore a gray "Property of the U.S. Army" T-shirt under an opened palegreen "Hawaiian" shirt that was covered with a. I can't exactly tell my husband "finger me like my massage therapist does")Anyway, I get to my session, and as usual I undress and get under the sheet on her table. Jodi keeps this room baking warm; she says your body temperature is the best for the room, so you are comfortable naked. I was laying there listening to the music, smelling the incense, and to be honest, quite horny waiting for the pelvic part of the massage.Jodi walks in, dressed in a sarong type skirt, a loose button down shirt. Cindy at this point was reaching her limit with her mother applying more and more intense pressure to Cindy’s pussy. Yolanda was sitting on the couch masturbating watching us pleasuring the twins. Cindy came with a fury bucking and shivering with the seizures of orgasm. Carol took her face away smeared with woman cum When Cindy erupted, Claire followed suit spasming against my face, spitting her juice into my mouth. I turned to Yolanda and asked her, “want me to help you finish?” She just shook.