"I'll be back in a few minutes," she said, which of course is massage parlor speak for "get butt naked and get on that table, towel over your ass." Sh... left, closing the door behind her.While removing my clothes, I glanced at the doorknob to see if it had a lock. Some of the rooms at this particular establishment do, some don't. I was dismayed to see that this was one of the rooms without a locking doorknob.You see, massage is a somewhat sensual experience, and I'm alway fairly turned on by the. Then I started to rub her whole back, I had a little trouble getting to her other side so, while she was laying on her back I put one leg over her and sat on her back. I did not put all my weight down, but while sat in that position many thoughts went through my head, my fantasies were taking place. Then I climbed off her back and I started to massage her lower back, with every stroke I would move her knickers down further exposing her lovely ass-crack. As I did this she did not oppose, though. Ryan needed no further encouraging; he came forward and with one quick thrust was buried to the hilt. Karen’s moans became louder as they built up a rhythm. Her pussy juice was dripping down the crack of her ass and onto my balls. She was sliding that gorgeous ass up and down my shaft in time to Ryan’s thrusts. I didn’t think I could take any more when all of the sudden she told me to fuck her in the ass. Those were the words I longed to hear from my wife. I have tried unsuccessfully in the. He told me to just jump right into it. This is the first time meeting and all my expectations were right. So I stripped and started to play with my pussy in front of him while he was jacking off. Within all the excitement and pleasure from both myself and his view it was a quick climax for me. He stopped and bent over and told me to fuck his ass with my tongue. Knowing before hand that he had an ass fetish I never ate a guys ass out. "Fuck it" he said. So I used my fingers to explore his tight.