When I got my viewing spot figured out, I could see that the table was set up in the middle of the room, about where I expected it to be. There were ...ighted candles around and one of Sarah's favorite acoustic guitar cd's playing on the stereo. She was already on the table, facing away from me, naked except for a small towel covering her ass. The masseuse, a tall, sturdy woman with short blonde hair, was standing off to the side preparing what I assumed to be the massage oil. I found that I. I groaned and came in front of them. My legs shook and I felt an electric discharge running through all over my body.I sucked on my fingers to taste my juices, but my hubby’s voice ordered me to kneel down.Then he spoke again, telling me to reach and hold his cock.It was enormous. I was almost wondering if it was real. I could even barely wrap my hand around the girth and I could feel the length… and the hardness. His balls were tight and large.I used both hands to do a wanking motion and. You thrust your hips towards my mouth and command me to suck. However, I already have three loads of semen in my belly this evening and I am in no rush for my fourth. “Not just yet,” I whisper, almost to myself, encouraging restraint.I begin to work your foreskin, slow and steady, repeatedly exposing your florid sculpted cock-crown to the night air as you try in vain to angle your penis into my mouth. I luxuriate in the way your skin moves over your shaft and the stiff corrugations beneath. I. ” All of a sudden, she unexpectedly leaned in and kissed me out of nowhere on the cheek. “You uh, you didn’t have to do that,” I said. “Well I didn’t get you anything else. I felt you needed something on your birthday,” she told me. “What else could I have gotten you?” she added as she followed my eyes as they zoomed in on her bosoms again. “Ohhhhhhh, I see,” she said in a quiet voice. “Is this top that revealing?” Without realizing it, I nodded my head, and my eyes again zoomed in on her.