Kneaded my shoulders and arms, giving me a great massage. As she moved her fingers down my back, rubbing the lotion and massaging my lower back, I clo...ed my eyes, fantasizing of Sunita Aunty spreading her thighs and pulling the lips of her plump pussy apart. When she reached down she suddenly grabbed my shorts and pulled them down, She didn’t say a word, and I didn’t stop her, as she poured some lotion on my legs and started rubbing it in. When she ran her fingers in between my thighs and. I’ll call you when the food’s ready.”They both laughed. “We better do as he says, Francis. He gets all moody if he doesn’t get his own way. And if anything gets burnt, I guarantee you it’ll be our fault for disturbing his concentration.”With that Sue lightly touched Francis' arm and led him into the lounge. Even seeing that tiny touch by Sue made my gut flex with jealousy. As the two of them disappeared out of my sight, I closed my eyes and wondered why I’d started this whole game again. I knew. I watched as they took turns, each trying to hold back but before long loosing their loads with a groan or a grunt of climaxing bliss. The fact that I wasn't taking turns fucking her was building a certain level of sexual tension in me as I watched them start on getting thirds with her. I was saying under my breath "Yea, you fuck her, fuck her real good" to the guys and "You little fuck slut, you just enjoy letting them fuck you don't you?" to my willing wife. With the costume, makeup, and ears. Among the many types of massage offered, were "six hand" massages. Hmm four hands could be exciting if things worked out as they had in the past, but six hands? That could be pretty different. I gave them a call and they assured me that the massage would be tailored to my needs. They offered male and female massuers so I told them some of each, jokingly of course. The lady on the phone laughed and I told them I could be there in about an hour. The appointment was set and I took a quick shower.