I removed my clothes and undergarments and laid with a towel on. That guy came in and lit a candle. He took some oil in his hands. He started massagin... my back, and I was feeling quite relaxed.Soon we started interacting, and he told me that his name was Carlos. He was 23 years old and had worked here as a masseur for some time now. He was from Ghana. We were quite interactive and friendly.Carlos – So, where are you from in India?Me – Mumbai.Carlos – Ah, Indian women are lovely and beautiful.Me. "Now get out of here, all of you, so an old woman can wallow over his sweet dick in peace!"Grumbling, women headed for the stairs -- I still didn't know how many. Mimi waited to last, her hand on my shoulder. "Don't wear it out, Auntie!" she admonished Betty before telling me, "Give my favorite aunt a good ride, won't you, Sweetheart? She's deprived..."Betty was already settling her cunt over my erection; I gasped and nodded my head and in a moment the door closed. "I'm going to leave the light. Wearing only bath robes, we returned to the den, to check on the patio activities. Monte was passed out on a lounge chair, Callie had Jim's flaccid dick in her mouth, trying to revive it. “Damn, Don,” Jim could barely catch his breath between words, “how in the hell have you been able to keep up with this sexy, fuckin' maniac? She's done fucked Monte's ass into the dirt, and I've dumped enough cum in her to float a fuckin' anvil. She still wants more!” I pulled Callie off Jim, but she. "I haven't, have you?" I asked. "All the time, in fact..." she opened the drawer beside her bed and brought out a blue cylinder. I was so curious. "Can I see it?" I asked. Her face looked a little shocked at my question,"You mean, see me uh...like, using it...?"No wonder she was surprised? "I just meant look at the toy itself. Although...that would be kinda hot. I mean if you didn't think it was weird." You can watch me if I can watch you," She grinned with this a hungry grin. Her eyes.