She waspushed on by the sight of her friend washing herself, and the sight ofthe greatest pair of tits she had ever seen. Ann certainly seemed toenjoy...her tits as well, as her hands cupped, squeezed and massaged them."Ah..." Leslie let a soft moan escape her lips, but was relieved to seethat Ann hadn't noticed. Her finger was sliding in and out of her withease, and soon she reached a spot that made her bite her lower lip as awave of pleasure began to cascade inside of her. She rode it for as. When he is limp he pulls out and drops my trembling fiancée into my lap. I am still impaled on the milker. Their mixed come is leaking out onto my tights and down my thighs. I want him to leave her alone so I can tend her broken pussy, kiss it all better.He dresses and leaves. As soon as he goes, my fiancée gets her strength back. She comes around enough to unfasten my bonds and we collapse on the bed. She lets me kiss her gape and clean it, but she says she’s too sore for anything else. She. You sleep. I take good care of you.”She lit some small candles, closed the door, and turned off the lights. It was dim enough now that she took off my goggles. I remembered feeling her start massaging the lotion into my feet. I think she made it to my thighs before I fell asleep. When I awoke, she was rubbing the cream on my face.Dang! I’m hard as a rock. It feels that it has been leaking out that pre-cum stuff for a while now.She said, “You do not need to be embarrassed. Young boys always get. Not what I wanted. So, as everyone does these days I turned to Google and typed in massage and my post code. More adverts similar to the small ads in the local paper popped up along with ads for more reputable services. One ad caught my eye ‘Best massage in West London. In the comfort of your own home one of our girls will massage, rub and smooth your aches and pains away leaving you in a state of pure bliss. We specialise in techniques that will sure to please. 75 for 90 minutes’. ‘What’s not.