After I declined, I selected a lovely girl who turned out to be from South Korea for my massage. This place has raised beds so you its no so hard to g...t up and down in the small room, that are about 4 feet by 8 feet with a cloth curtain for the door. The walls only go up a little over 7 feet, just high enough not to look over. Sounds of other couples can be heard, the rhythmic sounds flesh meeting. They have a small metal lock box that you can put your wallet and anything else you want into it;. He was dressed casually, jeans and a long sleeve flannel shirt under a windbreaker.The man stopped a comfortable distance away. Duncan raised an eyebrow. Strange. The feeling had not intensified. This man was NOT the immortal that Duncan had sensed."Duncan MacLeod?" Duncan Maclead of the Clan MacLeod," he acknowleged."I'm William Hamilton of ... well, nothing in particular." The man seemed uneasy but at the same time almost amused. "She told me that was exactly how you would respond." She?" My. I lay with my head down as he fucked me. He reached between my legs with one hand to rub my clit, rubbing faster and faster, plunging deeper and deeper, until I was coming, thrashing and screaming for him to fuck me harder as I reached the peak and burst forth in ecstasy. I felt him pull out of me, then felt him kissing the back of my neck. I turned toward him to meet his lips with my own, letting my tongue glide between his lips into his mouth. He tasted of peppermints and scotch with a hint. Kirsten gave me a silly smile then stood, sitting astride my lap, facing me, kneeling. I held my pretty sister around her waist, pulling her groin into me, we kissed, her mouth sweet like candy and her pussy sat on my cock, barely covered by just her bikini bottom and my thin Speedo between us. I loved necking with my Kirsten."Have you no shame Kirsten?" mom's voice was clear, she had returned home.Kirsten moved with reluctancy and separated and mom entered the house followed by Sis. Kirsten.