"I've always had a special thing for you and now you are making my fantasy a reality," she moaned, with her fingers reaching all the way up into my ch...rry. I opened my eyes and my head rose to hers. "Michelle, I'm cumming!" I screamed, feeling my figure freeze as my lower stomach and back felt ghastly pain. Cum splashed out of my pussy and onto her hand and couch. "Fuck, Ashley, when was the last time you masturbated?" I remained still for a couple more minutes as just limited breathing. My curiosity got the better of me so I inquired what was happening. She calmly whispered, “I’m giving you a nipple massage.” This was too much. Unbelievable, and unrepeatable as no-one would believe me – nor would I. I gasped with pleasure. A nipple massage. What next? And again all unexpected. Awesome, awesome, awesome! My cock shot up rock-hard for the umpteenth time. Could it take anymore, ‘cause I couldn’t. I was speechless so just groaned my approval. She smiled and told me to roll over.. A position I know well. She's been drizzled with whipped cream and chocolate and caramel. Tuesdae kneels naked beside her, slowly licking the sweet concoction from her body. With every touch of her tongue the woman lets out another giggle and squirms in delight. A little more caramel now, added to each nipple. Again I watch as my angel dips her head to lick and suck hungrily at the tasty treat she has prepared. The woman moans, back arching in pleasure. I'm very hard now, the stress and the. “Sounds like you are looking for sex” she said. “Wasn’t I good enough”, she chuckled. “You definitely were good enough for… and I’m hoping again. This is for a client. He’s a little demanding. Plus, I’m not even sure when he’s getting here, just that he’s coming this afternoon.”Then the phone rang. It was Martinez. I hushed Karen as I answered. “Hello, Mr. Martinez, I understand you are coming in for a visit… ok, sure… not a problem… already have a call into a lady I know you’ll enjoy….