I rose from my massage table and silently, but nervously, pushed past the black curtain into the next cubicle. The American lady was gorgeous, probabl... in her mid thirties, a blond and totally naked apart from the smallest black thong. She had her head well tucked down into the massage table and was oblivious to the fact that I was there.She certainly had no clue that a complete stranger had been invited to wank his cock just a few inches from her feet at the end of her massage table.The. The shock of seeing her looking at me woke me up and scared me, but it didn’t last long. I was right back in it when my fingers went through her hair into her pussy. Well, you saw it. You had to pull me away so she could get her legs up. I remember you starting to get between her legs and I moved in instead. I can still recall every detail of her pussy – as if I have a photo of it in my mind. And then, my god, I started to kiss and lick it!’ ‘Yesterday you said that you hadn’t gone far enough. Meri patni ke baare kich bata du. Wo ek 22 saal ki gulab jaise hot and kamar and breasts ka to koi jawab hi nahi. Sab ki nazar usse chodne ki hoti hai. Maine bhi usse kai baar choda tha shaadi se pehle. Rehne ka uska Surat main tha and hamari love cum arrange marriage thi. Hamari saari raat ekdum naughty hoti and wo mujhe alag alag baato se lubhati sex ke liye but mere chotte lund ke karan hum zyada enjoy nahi kar paate and uski sex ki bhook adhuri reh jaati. Wo orsl sex bhi kya deti hai jaise. “Bruce, Nick. See these two losers at the front desk?” Bruce switched his monitor to the camera screening the front desk. “Yeah, got’em.” “That’s Mr. and Mrs. John Marsh. He’s a deadbeat loser. Watch him. I want to know as soon as he’s busted.” “Sure Boss. She’s a doll.” “Watch them.” “Gotcha.” Nick hung up, then turned to watch the Marshes get onto the elevator. “Nice butt,” he muttered to himself. Kelly the desk clerk, looked at him questioningly. “Sir?” Nick smiled and reassured her, “It’s.