He spreads her ass cheeks apart and puts a finger deep in her soaking wet pussy. He hears Marcie moan as he puts another finger in her. Marcie’s pus...y is drenching Jeff’s hand and he slowly pulls one finger out and slides it up her tight ass. “YES!OH GOD!YES!”Marcie cries as her long overdue orgasm hits her hard. Her body trembles as she is instructed to slide down the table. Jeff grabs her legs and pulls her to him. Her ass inches off the table,She feels Jeff’s hard cock split her pussy open. Hey what about you. Michelle says you give her wicked massages.”“No way man. I only do my wife.”“Come on what’s the big deal. A muscle is a muscle and I will pay you what I pay my masseuse.”“How much?”“75 bucks.”“Shit for 75 bucks I will massage your ass.”We both burst out laughing. Mike knew that I would do anything for money. I followed Mike into his house and into the bedroom. “Well I don’t have a massage table, she always brings that along, but I guess we can use the bed.”“That’s fine.”I. Broad and rough and very long. It swept me from my back door to my clit and back again time and time again. I began to moan as I felt my orgasm building. Could it happen? Could he make me cum? The answer was a resounding YES as I peaked. It was truly amazing. “Don’t stop Boots” I squealed “make me cum again and again”. Becky sat watching and smiling. I now knew how she had been converted. But could I go to the next step?“You like that don’t you honey” Becky said but the answer was obvious. I. You know I would never hurt you, right? He didnt let me answer, pressing his soft lips onto my wet ones, his fangs making it difficult to get a proper, intimate kiss. Abandoning the kiss he pulled back, moving so gently, I felt his fingers run slowly down my stomach, touching the top of my thigh, the water rippling with his soft movements. His hand pushed between my thighs, I moved my legs as far as the tub would let me, his thumb rubbing against my oversensitive clit as his fingers sought out.