. Breathe."Patrick's thoughts were very scattered. All he could concentrate on was breathing and how beautiful Melissa is. He felt like her eyes were ...onsuming him. She walked around to the foot of the table, and unlike your standard massage, Melissa pulled the sheets off Patrick and then began the massage."Keep breathing Patrick. Deep breath in and sloooowly exhale."She reached into a seemingly hidden compartment in the counter near the foot of the massage table. A small cart came out and on. Like Sharon, she first removed Bill’s shirt. His nipples were very large, and pierced. This surprised Jess, but it just fueled her a****l lust as she took each nipple, sucked them hard, then with her teeth, pulled each piercing in a playful manner. Bill’s face swooned every time she did this, and it was clear he was enjoying it.But the best surprise was about to happen. Jess unbuttoned Bill’s slacks, and let them drop. We all heard her gasp. Not a gasp of horror, but a gasp of lust. There,. " "I feel bad for you. Jen is always giving me blow jobs or sex, I think I forgot how to use my hand" I said. I didn't mean to brag but it was true. Jen certainly knows how to keep me satisfied. "You lucky bastard, why don't you share?" He said, hitting me then going back to rubbing his dick.I laughed and we went back to rubbing our dicks silently with just the occasional moan from one of us. My thoughts kept bouncing from Jen, to Tyler rubbing his dick right beside me. Without really thinking. “Not my hair!” she protested.The under arm hair was falling freely now. I enjoyed this. I did her other arm pit and then to her horror I started on her pubes.“No stop I will tell you everything!” she blubbed.“No, you will lie and we will run round like headless geese and waste many hours,” I assured her, “Intelligence has to be gleaned carefully and methodically.” The dark hairs were falling away. She stopped breathing in fear. “Breathe you silly goose,” I whispered. My blade touched her.