But there was something about the atmosphere that immediately relaxed me. I spread my legs a little further and allowed her to continue the massage. B...fore I came on her hand, I heard my husband moan. I turned my head in his direction. He had turned over so he was laying on his back. I watched as his masseuse oiled up his cock and started stroking it. It didn’t take long before he came in spurts all over his stomach. At the same time as his orgasm, I felt two fingers push their way into my. We made out like teenagers. He raised my blouse and undid my bra, freeing my breasts. He pinched my nipples gently, sending shock waves to my already wet pussy. He reached inside my pants and inside my panties. He started to play with my pussy. I reached for his belt and undid his pants. I freed his cock and immediately dropped to my knees. I wanted this man in the worst way. I sucked him deeply into my mouth. This was at a time that I did not even like giving blow jobs and here I was not. It meant more to me than anything except work had done for years. ‘Hand in hand?’ she asked. ‘That would be nice,’ I replied. ‘Hand it hand it is.’ I paid the bill and left a tip. Maureen and I walked quietly side by side until we reached the Park entrance. I extended my hand. Maureen took it. We took only a few steps. Maureen pulled my hand around her waist, slid hers around mine, and rested her head on my shoulder. I stopped and looked at her upturned face. I meant to kiss her forehead. I met. After rinsing the conditioner she is resting her head against my chest and had been softly moaning to my touch. I let her rest for a moment and then suggest she stand so I may wash the rest of her. Watching her stand and the water run off her firm teenage body is exquisite. Her skinless taut and supple, and a light pink from the heat of the bath. She is facing away from me, and I watch a moment as a drop of water runs from the small of her back to the crevice of her ass. I lean in and with my.