Kani asked me to get comfortable on the big massage bed and explained to me that I have a deep tissue massage followed by a de-tan facial.I was alread... in the mood and asked her with a naughtily whether she was my masseuse. She pulled my cheeks, came real close to me, and said, “The masseuse is Joanna.”Then the masseuse Joanna entered the room with her kit and my mouth was wide open. Joanna was wearing a white sleeve top with deep cleavage having 36DD breast juggling up and down as she walked. Toh story start hoti mere dadi ke naye ghar se meri dadi ka naya ghar ban raha tha waha dinbhar kaam chalta tha ek floor complete tha dusra bann raha tha toh raat mein main wahi sota tha akele kyunki neeche waley floor mein hum samaan shift kar chuke the kyunki neeche wala floor pehle se bana hua tha ,toh dosto is story ki heroiene hai pados wali bhabhi nikita jo ek teacher hai rang savla baal ghane aur lambe chaal aise haye hosh ud jaye chaltey samey unki gaand aise matak thi hai ki kya batau. What would her ex-husband think? He’d want to fuck the girl, of course. And come to think of it, that was not a bad idea.When she returned a minute later, Gina had a strap-on in one hand and a bottle of lotion in the other. She gently rubbed some lotion into Olivia’s sore ass, then pulled the spoon out and brought the pussy juice–slick handle to Olivia’s mouth. “Get it nice and clean,” she instructed.Once she considered the spoon clean enough, Gina replaced it with the shaft of the strap-on,. Maybe one day.But right now, wasn't the time anyway. There is a pandemic going on,people hiding their faces behind masks. And with that their smiles. Butthat's not only how attraction works for her. The nicest smile doesn'thelp if there is no other connection. And having always worked with andaround people, she felt pretty uncomfortable being around being people.They acted weird. And crazy. Doing grocery shopping also reminded her ofhow nice being alone actually is. No real need to change.