"Get your gear off love and lie down. Looks like you need a good relaxing massage."She knew he could melt away all the stress that tensed her muscles,...so with her back to him, she began to strip off her clothes. As she did so, he spread the large fluffy massage towel across the bed, all the while watching her as she removed each piece of clothing. She didn't see the appraising look on his face or hear the low moan he made.She lay face down on the bed. He brushed the hair from her neck and. She knew the person right behind her was fumbling and grabbing at something. Then she heard the metal sound of a belt buckle being undone. The zipper next. She could tell the persons pants or shorts dropped to the ground. The tell tale sound of a buckle hit pavement behind her. She knew a cock was being released to enter her from behind. Ass or pussy she thought….Tanya kicked and tried to move to prevent the inevitable. She was too small and overpowered by an unknown number of. Her mother was a school teacher and father was drunken one. She always hates her life because of her father drunken behaviour, who doesn’t earn money, just prey on her mother income. She was never enjoyed her childhood when she comes to my home.We both would have lot of fun in playing child games. To say about her, she was very beautiful girl, with good appearance and body once when I went her home, we both were there at home remaining all went to attend other function. She was cooking, at that. "Pansy Pinky pays that,along with everything else. But I would love to see him polish yourknob. And made take a few more inches besides. See if he can get pasthis gag reflex. Maybe even end up with your big balls on his chin." Sounds good. I mean, only because it's what the fruity-boy wants. Butlet's start him off slow. Just have him work on the business end of mybusiness. Don't want to push him too far too soon." I had a bad feelingthat he didn't mean it and was possibly winking at.