Sharon had convinced her mother that she should call Pete and get back on track with the massages she used to enjoy so much. The only difference now, ...haron joined in and both mother and daughter enjoyed a monthly massage. There were no private massages as in the past. Mother and daughter would usually take turns to see who would go first. Rhoda was back to work and Sharon also worked. Saturdays were their sleep late day and also their massage day. Usually Rhoda would go first. I would set up. Sometimes he would almost pull all the way out and then he would look into my eyes, as just the head of his cock remained inside me. He would ask what I wanted and I would tell him to put his cock back inside me. I would beg him to keep fucking me.Titus would then push forward, raising my ass off of the table, assuring the perfect angle and slide all the way back in, his pendulous balls slamming into me.I don't know how long we fucked and I didn't care. I was in ecstasy in the skilled hands of. I filled his tight ass with my cream and he cried. Late he told me they were tears of joy it felt so good. Once my dick was soft again I pulled out and laid beside him. He kissed me and thanked me for a great fuck. I asked him " Do you think you may want to do this again with another?" He said " Yes I want to do it again and again but right now just with you" I smiled and said "that sounds great with me baby. Did you cum when I was fucking your ass?" He said " No but I sure leaked a lot the bed. Moreover, I love your feminine vulnerability and how pretty youare. You're the kind of girl who needs to be adored, even worshiped foryour beauty." That's so sweet, Betsy. Do you plan on adoring me?" I already adore you. I want to take you out. When are you free?"There was no denying that Betsy Boss was direct and assertive. "I've beenworking Friday, Saturday and Sunday nights." Then I'll see you Tuesday night for dinner. Do you have a nice eveningdress?" What do you mean by nice?" If you have.