Laura tried to turn her head around to give me a kiss but her t-shirt had been pushed so high around her neck she couldn't hardly move her head. She ...hispered to me, "I better turn over if I am going to kiss you." I rolled away from her just enough so she could turn onto her back. As she turned I removed the sheet that was covering us, then moved myself to the bottom of the bed so I was kneeling between her outstretched legs. As soon as she had finished moving onto her back I reached up to. The husband assured them that she is good at massage and the guests had to accept it. The men lie down on their chests and she started to rub their back, waist and arms and shoulders. She realized that the guests like the massage. As a classic housewife, she had to show her all hospitality to her guests. She could make her husband be proud herself in this way. She gave them a very detailed massage. Although it was so hard to stroke all thick arms, large shoulders and bubble bums and deep. Kind of like saying “I submit myself to you”. I’ve never been strong enough to feel a bit helpless although I am getting butterflies thinking about it now. Now the moment had arrived, butterflies of anticipation and fear gripped me. I couldn’t wait as my feelings transposed into sexual arousal for me and I dearly hoped Lee was not missing my multiple signals. A fantastic sense of anticipation, of thrill and excitement prevailed over me. I turned to Mike again. I think I heard. . like an acorn. I'd loved to have popped that in my mouth, but we had been told never to make moves, only to go along with what the guests wanted. So I lay there, mouth wide open.He rubbed his cock a few times, exposing more of the head, back and forth and then suddenly he stopped, his neck muscle stood out he started intently at my face. From the tip of his cock poured forth a stream of milky cream cum, which dribbled straight into and around my mouth. It poured all over my tongue and coated.