Her touch was soothing the raging manhood. It was now his turn to grip the seats with his bare-white knuckles. Endorphins ragged within his body. Each...stroke was tighter and faster than the last.Her other hand found his nipples underneath his t-shirt. She gently pinched it, his mind now experiencing new sensations, ones he had never known. Her lips found his as they melted under each other’s embrace. But Neha’s assault did not stop there. She knelt and put his cock inside her mouth.A blowjob.. Have him come to the office and show us the way." I stood watching her while she made the call, then the three of us went quickly outside to see who, and what would come to the office. I figured it was a low risk encounter. An exposed public place would be low on any sane person's list of ambush sites. That doesn't mean there couldn't be a drive by shooting, but why register even with a fake ID to do a drive by. A kidnapping was more likely, but to do that in an open area struck me as low down. One of the women poured a vast amount of oil over Michelle's back while the other women massaged the radiant white flesh. Sarge's servants deviously seduced the sultry white woman. Michelle was on her stomach and one woman massaged her upper torso while the other concentrated on the lower extremities.The scene was powerful and riveting. Michelle's arms were outstretched and fully extended above her head. The sides of her breasts were exposed and the glossy oil covered her everywhere. Her legs. They were all different, each with different stories, different ideas, different lives. It was part of the grandeur of New York, and the unpredictability was one of the main reasons my wife Jasmine and I had moved here. Everything was spontaneous and exciting and new. That is, except for our love life.We had made love many times, perhaps too many times, and while it was great, it was repetitive. The same positions every time. The same gentle rocking, the same face-to-face tongue twisting, and.