She acknowledged that it felt good and relaxed completely enjoying her massage. Knowing that the pain was over, my playful mind took over from my prof...ssional one. I continued massaging her, but gradually shifted to a different gear and pace, softly stroking her back from her head and neck down to her tailbone, the entrance to the spinal cord, which feeds the sexual energy up to the brain. I noticed from her reactions her short chokes, quick breathing and some movements in her bottom that my. I gave her light strokes for 5 minutes until she was comfortable with the thing inside her. She then started raising her hips to get my dial completely into her. And kept moaning my name and ‘fuck me fuck me’ continously. I increased my pace gradually. Now i was fucking her at my fullest speed. She was enjoining it with her eyes closed. She came ones, twice, thrice until i felt i was ready to shoot out at honey pot. I asked her if she wanted me to cum inside me. She said: ‘Yes yes! Cum inside. Then she dipped one hand in and retrieved the key. She kissed the back of my neck and left me standing there, holding myself up by leaning on the counter.“I’m going to do one more round of the party before heading out,” she said as she slipped my key card into her bodice. “Remember, give me a half-hour and then come up. I’ll be waiting.” Then she went through the door.I couldn’t move right away. I felt like … I don’t know what I felt like. Gloria struck me harder and faster than even my pale. And she went crazy when she was taken from behind. She wouldn't go down on me. No way was she going to give me a blow job. Wouldn't take it in her mouth, or even as much as kiss my cock when I tried to offer it to her. And no missionary position for that gal! No, she wanted it one way. What she wanted was a good stiff cock up her cunt, from behind, always from behind. You would never know it to see her strolling so coolly in her high heeled shoes through that coffeeshop, but Mrs. Robinson loved.