Do me good... But do me nicely!", I said jerking off his cock and stroking his leather jacket. I was ready for him... I wanted him... I needed him!He ...tepped close once more. Face-fucking and Deep-throating me. I licked his shaft and managed to tickle his balls with my tongue as he pushed his cock in and out of my mouth. By the deep groans, I noticed he was loving my technique. And before long he shot some of his cum in my throat. "Damn boy! Your good! But there is more where that came from!. As he began the massage, he started on my upper shoulders and neck area (the area that was in discomfort). He had quite the touch and I let out a moan of pleasure. I stumbled out some half-hearted apology for the noise. He told that sound is always a compliment to a masseur and not to feel embarrassed. As he continued his massage, our banter turned a bit flirtatious and I could feel my cock start to tingle with the possibility of more. As he began to work on my shoulders, I felt his bulge rub. The moment his lips touched her flesh he felt something pass through him. Tiffany didn’t pull away, she laughed musically. The misfires of his confused mind were starting to sync up long enough to get the motor going. He knew her name, he knew she was into him. There was one thing he didn’t know. ‘Why are you here?’ It didn’t make sense that a gorgeous woman with no obvious defects would be single at all, let alone on Valentine’s Day. There wasn’t a man alive who’d turn Tiffany down. ‘Just. Babes was up? he said. Oh Nat I feel a need coming on, my lover, I replied. Oh me too babes I got a bit need a cumin, mmmm, he said quickly. His pants rose at the front and Mick stood to say NO PLEASE LEAVE NOW. Nat ignored him and touched my cunt as if the order excited him? Mick was just stood there hands on hips at the end of the room, he dared not come closer I think to sort Nat out, not that this bothered Nat in the slightest way.Anyway we were enjoying fingers and tongues at the time. The.