The call I had overheard earlier flashed into my head, so I picked up her phone, flipped to the call log and memorized the number of the person she wa... talking to when I got home. By the time she got back, I had laid the phone back down and she didn't suspect I had been spying on her.The next morning at work, I Googled the number and found that it belonged to a female masseuse who has a small studio near us. I found her web site and saw that she specializes in at-home, deep tissue massages.. She was nervous. She said that she would wear a dress that would show her nice legs and no bra with her tight white sweater. She looked hot! She planned to tutor him while he sat on the couch then make her move. I had a perfect view from the closet of both of them. For tonight, she insisted that she was only going to give him a hand job or, if she was really excited, a blowjob. I reminded her that we had condoms in the drawer if she wanted to go any further with Ben. I hid in the closet as I. She shivered and moved my cock out of her. She turned and looked up at me and whispered, “I need your cock inside my pussy NOW! I want you to fuck me hard and fast. Make me cum again quickly. I want my lover to possess me as he has never done before.” I took my cock held it up to her waiting pussy and rammed it into her hard. She grunted and moaned and pushed hard against me. I was driving into her so hard the lounge chair was squeaking and we were starting to attract attention. The harder. The tank top was a thin material and clung to her tight stomach and her pert breasts, with this I could see similarities to her younger sister, both enjoyed wearing no bra so that their hard dark nipples could be seen through their skimpy clothing. With this my penis jerked into life pushing hard against my jeans twitching every time it glanced at her dark skin and chocolate brown nipples. The sister then sat down next to me, put her hand on my thigh and asked why I was leaving so soon and if.