There were butterflies and a bit of nervous tension that she was experiencing in the pit of her tummy as the vibrating massage found a steady rhythm o... pressure on her hardened orbs. Her breathing became a bit labored as she closed her eyes and focused around the delightfulness she was undergoing. With her legs spread out across the bed, she didnt notice immediately how the massage was moving swiftly up her feet, then calves. She was too focused on the way the suit was playing with her budding. Seconds later there was a knocking on the side door and she flew to open it.Marsha stepped back to allow the rider to enter. The helmet was unbuckled and removed, it released a long cascade of brunette hair from under it. The lightweight leather jacket was unzipped to reveal a black leather shelf bra and an upper torso just as toned and tight as Marsha's.Marsha took in the sight of the rider undressing with hard nipples and a wet pussy.This was Jaz, short for Jasmine. They had met backstage at. Her breasts were small and rounded, not really much more than handfuls, but perfectly formed, each tipped with a small dark brown nipple that was raised in the center. Below she had a small strip of black, trimmed hair over a sublimely plump slit.Then she started unbuttoning my shirt, getting it off, then my belt open to drag down my pants to the floor. Next she knelt down and pulled my boxers off, all the while looking up at me, smiling."Oh, nice, I knew this would be nice," she said as she. I lead a normal straight life have a good job. I’m now 22 and use the internet to satisfy my urges. It happened one day with my mom’s best friend Shuba, who lived near to house. Shuba was about 40 at that time, dark hair, nice looking and a robust woman. I had an opportunity to see her body through the bathroom key hole. She had large heavy breasts with great reddish nipples and I was excited to see real mature ones like that. Ever since then I had a lust for her. One day I got opportunity to.