They didn’t say how they knew each other and I didn’t ask.Ann asked him what she could do for him and he told her that he had 9 items that needed ...hortening. I put the bags on the table in the little shop and Ann looked through them.“Okay Ethan, they’re all easy to do, when do you want them?”“A couple of hours?”“Wow, that will be a challenge but for you, I will get it done. Now, I assume that they are for this young lady, how short do you want them?”“Same length at the back as the one that she. They really needed the couples massage to get the tension out of themselves and fully relax…ready to embrace each other fully …just a bit later on in the evening. Seriously if something doesn’t ignite this pair…it will be missionary sex at nine –thirty and off to sleep… The massage specialists were a couple’s team…youngish like themselves…though that was the only point of comparison…the pair had tanned toned taut bodies… Adonis and Aphrodite…like harmonizing models …while Dana and Oliver had. Grabbing a bottle of baby oil Sonja had left out from sun bathing earlier I rubbed the lube along the length of my shaft. Once my shaft was well lubricated, I began to finger her ass.I pressed it up against her opening and paused."I'm going to take your ass now, slut."You're going to show everyone how you take in the ass for husband."She whimpered and winced in anticipation.Suddenly, I was inside of her. She looked down and saw me squeeze even more lube onto my shaft as I went deeper.Then I. While doing it, I emphatized with her, I felt her pain. I felt the burning of her soft skin at my lips. I was angry with the guy who slapped her. When I looked at her face she seemed eased for a moment. But as she spotted me, she showed an authorizing face again.“Use your tongue.”This command made it clear that she doesn’t want romance, but punishment. As I started to lick her thighs, my feelings of empathy has transformed into more of an apology, or a feeling that servants would have for their.