We decided to arrange for a masseuse to come to our hotel room early afternoon to give Christine a massage and get her ready for whatever cocks or pus...y she would encounter that evening. We posted an ad for a masseuse and a young lady named Jen responded. Her fee was $500 up front and $500 when completed.Someone knocked at the hotel room door about 1PM and in walked Jen. She looked to be about 24 and had short blonde hair. She was wearing black yoga pants that highlighted her fit hips and. . hehe... the BOOBS!And at that his nipples felt tingly. As he put his hands to them, hecould feel his chest expand within his very own hands. His waist wasalso getting smaller, too, because all that fat had to go somewhere...His boobs grew to exactly a 36-D-cup size, exactly Angela's size."This is getting really weird... I don't like having boobs! They're soojiggly!"--We will fix that in a moment. Now for the final touch..."W... what's that? Wait... noo, not Mr. Hard; he's been too good to. She told me to relax and started her magic on me. She was very nimble in foreplay and took real care to arouse me. By the time she reached down, I was rock hard and she was really horny and wanted it in her. She asked me if I want to wear a condom. I said I won’t mind it, but I loved the feel of skin on skin. She said OK, we can do bare back, as she had already done her operation to stop pregnancy. She got up on me and started putting it on. It was trying to put your penis in a very tight. “Oh yes, YES! Oh John, it feels sogood. SO GOOD! I love you between my legs, on top of me.You won’t get away from me, John. You can’t leave me. Youcan’t. Doesn’t it feel good? Oh John!! JOHN!!! JOHN!!!JOHN!!! YES!!” she exclaimed as her orgasm overtook her.I felt her open up very widely and deeply. All of herscreams of pleasure and her desire for me to continuepumping her was bringing me closer and closer to my ownclimax. I started pounding her very hard. I.