She could have sworn he was transparent. She idly speculated if he truly even existed.He turned to look at her, considering. "So what's your story, th...n?" What?" What makes you different? I know you're not a norm."She sighed. "I am empath. I sense the minutia of human bodies and their emotions. I am sensitive to these things." She looked at him. "That's why I am a bit thrown off by you. You don't work quite like anything or anyone I've ever met before." Marie knew that was understatement by. I’m having Melissa. There’s no pretence here. She’s already naked and looking at me like I’m a piece of meat that’s on heat and gagging for it. She’s right of course.I catch a glimpse of her pussy as she leans over me; her breasts deliberately dangling centimetres from my mouth. She sways to and fro but they never once touches me.I can smell her arousal. I believe the masseurs play with each other before they enter a room so that they reek of the scent of sex; their arousal is already blatant. ”“So what now?”“We’re friends. She knows that it can’t be more than that.”“Good. But you have another problem.”“Abbie,” I sighed, getting out of the shower.“What are you going to do?”“What can I do? She told me she’s committed to Jason, which means I really can’t make love to her tonight.”“She’s going to be distraught,” Kara said. “Could you make the exception you made for Stephie? This one time?”“Do that to Jason AGAIN?” I sighed.“You didn’t do it to Jason,” Kara said. “He didn’t think he and. He stood at the edge of the bed and then grabbed my legs to move me in the edge. Grabbing onto my thighs as he shoved his hard cock into my pussy and started thrusting rough and hard in and out of me. I screamed from the pleasure as my man fucked me hard, and then he suddenly pulled out. His hand then crashed down hard onto my pussy, stinging my clit, unexpectedly. He then pulled me to sit up and shoved his cock into my mouth. He made me gag on my cock as he took full control of the situation..