"Well, I guess it's okay. I know you're Paul's good friend from school and would do nothing to hurt me." Peg reasoned. She had never had a massage bef...re and never dreamed it was given with hands and mouth. She didn't want to appear backward and ignorant. After all, he was the professional.Ron began kissing her again, and his hand was kneading her breasts. This time when he moved his mouth to her breasts, she never said anything. It did feel so good and relaxing, but, she was getting wet. She bucked and writhed and ground back as best she could. Her muscles were tightening and intensifying as they rippled and tingled with each powerful stroke of his member. After a while Tim was on his back with Connie straddling him and facing him to study his expressions as she ground her pelvis back and forth. She smiled and worked on him. It felt good and she hoped he was also having an equally strong experience. Tim smiled and reached up and then pulled her forward after a few minutes. He. “Why don’t we use it?” I asked. “Come on down,” he gestured with his large hands. “There were a few injuries, and the church fathers decided to close the ring, that’s it.” He looked downcast as he spoke those words, almost like that ring meant everything to him. “Do you promise not to tell anyone I showed you this room?” “Sure Father, but why? This room is great! We should be able to use it all of the time.” “I know it doesn’t make any sense to you now, but please promise not to tell anyone.” I. The touch was not one of sexual intent but the touch brought a light moan from Allie’s lips. The hands of two ladies began to wash her breast. The touch sent Allie over the edge as her orgasm approached but was interrupted as a large amount of water was poured on her head. The ladies then proceeded to wash her hair. When the bath was over, another naked woman came and took Allie by the hand. She led her to a padded table. The woman patted the table and Allie climbed onto it, and lay on her.