She wants the honour repaid and starts to remove her flowery dress. It reveals such a tight, nice looking body and the most killer legs. She slips off...her bra to reveal tose titties only seen before in photos and always covered up. Now I see them in the flesh… All she has on now are some cotton panties. She slides these off and asks me to make her cum. I put a few towels down – not much room but enough – and I start. She has a slightly trimmed bush – some hair but not much. It is clear she. Me: It doesn’t matter why your doing it, if this is what you want then im happy to go through it for you.To be honest, it did matter why she was doing it and I was hurt all night because of what she was doing, but after she told me that she’s only asserting her dominance I completely forgot about him and my focus shifted entirely to submitting and pleasing her and keeping my mistress happy with me, she’s a wonderful mistress, beautiful, strong willed and very dominant which satisfied my. She had done it a few times with both females and males doing her best to look totally innocent, but getting that tingle of risk-taking that warmed her belly with a flush of pleasure.This morning was a bit different because she was caught between the team of the Brothers Donovan, Mike and Mickey with their grand wild Irish cocks.She reached up and grasped the leather strap like it was a life line to keep her from falling flat on her face. Of course, that was impossible because there was no. It was tough enough to get clients, scaring them away with a throbbing boner was not going to keep them returning. Word did get around quickly, and my weekends were filled with both single and married women coming to me for a piece of Heaven. I soon realized most of the women who kept coming back for a monthly or bi-monthly sampling of paradise were the married ones. They all told me how much they loved their husbands and would never cheat on them, but my massages gave them what they werent.