The masseuse started moving his fingers over my back and I must say that it felt quite pleasurable.He spoke to me in a soothing voice about relaxing m... mind as I felt the body getting loose. That alone was so calm, that I almost dozed off for a few seconds.Then, I heard him calling for me in a low voice. ‘Miss, miss, can you hear me?’. I knew that he was checking whether I had gone to sleep. I acted as though I was in dreamland humping my ass on a cock.Him: Gullible, bitch! How can I let this. As a nurse I specifically recalled looking after a well-endowed one year-old Sudanese infant who literally had a longer penis than my husband’s shrivelled cock. I then realised why he never let me see or play with his manhood before we married but always took the initiative and went down on me with his fingers and tongue and always with the lights dimmed or in the dark.The first time I showed my ‘obscene organ of brute pleasure’ to somebody else was by accident, when my roommate Amy. Without a word, she got right up onto my croch, took my hand off of my cock, grabbed it at the base and gave it a good squeeze before quickly and delicately giving the tip a quick lick. Amazed, I must’ve shot a pump of pre-cum out of my cock after her tongue grazed it. She then licked it all the way down to the sack before she proceeded to suck the shit out of my balls. Left and right testicle were sucked into her mouth one after another with just enough pressure to feel the squeeze as her. Pushing my hips back towards Steve, I was now begging for more, faster and faster he pumped. Every stroke of his hard cock pounded me relentlessly as his huge cock smashed into my cervix. I was in heaven, the other guys in the group just cheered and clapped. Eventually Steve's body began to shake, grasping my hips so tightly it hurt, my pussy tightening around his thick shaft as I neared orgasm. I was now pleading with him to come inside me. Letting out a loud grunt, Steve's whole body shook.