.uh...that's none of your business." She felt his hand drop lower until her right buttock was covered and he was gently squeezing it. "It's not right.......we are both married and..." She looked up as his face moved downward. Her eyes focused on his lips until they pressed against her own. She tried to pull away for about five seconds until her body went limp. She couldn't remember the last man, other than Jim, that she had kissed. Bill took his time and teased her soft mouth with tiny nibbles.. The parlor where I work does not allow cross gender massage.So I get in to massage only the male clients in total around 10 to 15 per week and the whole day goes with No work if we dont have clients.Coming to the point without pushing you too much about the details.I would like to narrate one experience that has changed the whole scenario for me in giving massage.I happen to give massage to guy from North India Mr Sahil aged about 33 years he was my regular client and have given him massage. She let out her first aroused moan, after the collar loosened around her neck."Ahh! No! I don't want to be a sex toy!"The symbiote continued its conquest: tightening and mooring Maria's suited waistline and hips into the hour glass figure she'd always dreamed of.Maria was finally broken as the living latex consumed in between her legs. It's blackness filled each orifice as much as it could, before turning rigid, and hard. Liquid pleasure oozed from Maria as the symbiote would not relent:"Stop!. Keisha was lying flat on her back with her legs over the end of the bed. Jenny looked down at her niece and let her eyes feed on the lovely mound that pushed out from in between her legs.“Off with your panties,” whispered Jenny, as she reached up and gripped the waistband of the panties and pulled them down from Keisha’s hips. Keisha lifted her hips to help with the removal. She giggled some more.Jenny placed the panty to one side and turned back to feast her eyes on Keisha’s beautiful pussy.