She walked around to the foot of the table, and unlike your standard massage, Melissa pulled the sheets off Patrick and then began the massage."Keep b...eathing Patrick. Deep breath in and sloooowly exhale."She reached into a seemingly hidden compartment in the counter near the foot of the massage table. A small cart came out and on it were various bottles of gels and lotions.Melissa picked up one of the bottles with a sprayer on it and another with a squirt top. She sprayed a fine mist all over. Oh Andy that feels good! Yes stroke me baby! Stroke me the lovely woman moans as she rubs her clit with one finger and screws herself with the other!Sue feels herself getting warm and sultry especially down between her legs. Her slow finger action is beginning to get her wet but not as wet as Andy would get me she thought lying back taking her time to enjoy the magic she is performing with her fingers. The curtains are blowing and the moon shines through the skylight placed conveniently above. "Everything off" he insisted, and I stood there rock hard again infront of him. Pulling down his trousers, he released his cock which looked pretty big to me - I found myself on my knees sucking as much of him as I could. It was my first time and the feel and the heat and the taste were all new to me! A few minutes later his fingers were moving around my arse, as he looked for my hole, and I started to squirm as he worked one of them up me. Then he pulled me up, and without much ado spun me. .. why was she naked?” he asked.“Something about the static build-up,” she answered. “You would have loved it. The dragon has quite the rocking body.”Inwardly, he nodded. Quetzalli had a very curvy figure, but their relationship right now was primarily storm facts and keeping her fingers out of the outlets.Out in the mist, dark shapes shifted about, but Cerberus ignored them. Mike saw the hint of faces appear in the darkness, and frowned. “Are these lost spirits?” he asked.“Some. It’s possible.