When she started to massage his thighs he felt almost erotic pleasure. She was using both of her hands and all parts, like she was kneading bread doug.... At one point, she placed all her fingers just below his hip, pulling them down towards his knee, pressing the muscles firmly, and going up to the hip again. That move really enticed a sexual arousal and he wandered whether he was going to have a full erection. There was no embarrassment, his mind detected just hands and pleasure, not thinking. Her name was Nancy.Nancy always wore a tight top, showing off as much cleavage as she could....she even admitted it helped with tips. She was pudgy but not too bad for a gal in her mid 50's. She had nice shaped legs, thick thighs and calves that looked good with her dark tan. Nancy had on a blue top that was low cut and a white shirt that barely covered half of her upper legs. She was sitting cross-legged by the tiny bar smoking and watching a show. Her brown hair with grey highlights was put. Main pehle he mulakat main us say bohat inspire howa aur meray dil main us say dosti karni ke khahish paida hoe.lyken us nay meri taraf koi khas towaja na di. Because mian aik average personality ka insane hon. So main apni cousin say milnay us k department jata raha aur hina say b meri mulakat hoti rahe. Jisay jiasay wakt guzarta gaya mera junoon aur barhta gaya. Aik din mian nay moka pa kar apni cousin k mobile say us ka number nikal lia. Aur phr aik new sim say us say bat karni soroh kar de.. ..”“Well thank heavens the smell of coffee did the trick, Madam,” Carol said, going to stand next to Margo. “Ready to escort you to the bath, Madam.”“Don’t you need the facilities?”“No, Madam, I was up about 8, then came back to bed.”“All right then,” Margo said, “let’s head to the tub.”“Plenty of room,” Harry said, taking another sip of his coffee.“You’d better hope the staff gets more of that up here soon,” Margo growled, lowering herself into the water.“So, wives, what do we want to do.