Barbara threw open the curtains, letting the mid-morning sun stream in, causing the girls to stir and shield their eyes from the pain."Wake up you laz...bones," said Babs cheerfully, "It's a lovely day," (for a hangover) she mentally added. Leanne sat up holding her head and groaning. Babs went round the bed carrying the breakfast beneath a gleaming lid. Setting the tray on Leanne's lap she whipped off the lid. "Here's your breakfast as ordered," she said with as serious a face as she could,. The room was bathed in candle light, petals adorned the two massage tables and faint, soothing music filled the air. It was a truly romantic setting. We were greeted by our massage therapists and engaged in pleasantries. Both of the masseuses were slim and attractive, I’d say one was mid twenties and the other early thirties. They asked that we de-robe, saying it was up to us whether we felt more comfortable with or without underwear. As they left the room my wife came over, pulled my head. “Well, you got what you wanted to see, I want to see something of yours.” He began to undo his belt, and I helped. Finally, it was going to happen, my dream, my fantasy and my deepest desire. I was about to service a cock. I slid his pants off and then his boxers exposing his throbbing nine-inch cut cock. It was glorious and I needed in my mouth. I looked him in the eyes and began to lick my lips getting them moist and ready. I then reached for it, moving it towards my mouth. I tasted the. Now!”I got off the bed and reached for cream. She then applied a lot of cream to my cock, and bending over, she told me to apply some to her anus. I oiled her butt hole and teased my index finger tip into it. My fingertip went in with out too much difficulty, she moaned and I withdrew my fingertip. I took up position behind her, as she stood bent over. Finally I placed the head of my cock in her asshole and gently pushed.She groaned, “Yessssss.” and I continued until the head was in.”Am I.