She looked up and her eyes did look big and round with what seemed, in his imagination, to be a worshiping look. Her lips looked red and swollen and s...owly she slid them down him, sucking him in. In and in went his cock with wonderful slowness until, finally, she gagged slightly and out it slid again. Then he was indeed near the brink, the pressure seemed to build and he knew that first spasm was close. She seemed to sense it too because she slid her mouth off him and blew gently, chilling his. He puts her legs over his shoulders and kisses up and down her thighs. He can smell her sweet musky scent coming from her body driving his senses wild. He took his hand and run over the fresh shaved Y between her legs. When his hand touched her body she moaned and thrust her body up to meet his hand. He knew that she had been without this kind of attention for a while. He was going to make up for lost time and give it to her good. His hands on her butt cheeks, he drove his face in with a. I had some more business in San Diego this week. And went back to the same bar. I really was secretly hoping to find the woman again. I knew it was hopeless. But I had to try.I walked in, saw a stool open and a woman in the next seat. I asked if the seat was taken and she said no. I sat down and gave a friendly smile and ordered a drink. After a couple of glances, I start talking with her. She's blond, short hair, wearing a little black dress. She's not hot, but she's not ugly. Not a BBW. But. I could see my wife was enjoying this and she moved her body and spread her legs slightly. The sight of watching another man touching and squeezing my wifes breasts got me so hard, I was ready to release my hard cock from my trousers. I waited a little longer and watched as he worked down to her pussy and repeated the same technique of pouring oil on her before massaging her thighs. My wife opened her legs again and the masseur moved one hand between her legs cupping her pussy. My wife suddenly.