OK?” Not waiting for a reply Lucy carried on. “The main aim of the whole massage experience is for the client to get the best massage possible OK?...�� “Great. Leave it to your masseurs to do everything and just relax and make to most of your massage.” Lucy left the salon and went into the annexe at the side while the masseurs started removing the women’s clothes.Cheryl and Susan were stripped naked very quickly by the experienced girls and lifted onto the massage table with ease. They turned them. "Does it hurt?" I asked."A little," she said.Despite that, she began to grind with gusto. After about ten strokes, her pussy gripped my cock and began to pulsate. She came twice more, and though I tried to hold back. I squirted too. She started to climb off, but I grabbed her arms and kissed her deeply. "Just sit here for a minute," I instructed. We kissed. I sucked her tits, and then, for some reason, I reached around and began to finger her perfect pink little asshole. She recoiled at first,. He turned and saw her leaning heavily against a convenient tree. He cocked his head, silently asking her what was wrong."I-I-I-I'll take that offer of a ride, if it's still open. My legs don't seem to want to work..." Her voice tapered off as she started to slump to the ground.He reached out and caught her before she hit the ground. He lifted her again and carried her limp form to the cabin. There he gently laid her on the cot. She felt his tears as they ran down his face and dripped on her. We planned our route to take it in steps. Knowing where we were going, we tried to plan ahead. One thing we did was preparing a fifty-gallon barrel for water. We packed it in the truck and tried to insulate it as best as possible. We also put together a twelve-volt pump with hoses for gas.Maria said, "When we get to Hermosillo, do we keep going?" Yes, dear one. I don't think it will be a good place to live. We would need to be more east to hope to find a wetter climate. I think when we get.