As my tongue works it magic, once more your orgasm is growing. You feel my fingers begin to explore inside your pussy, finding your G spot, while my t...ngue continues to work your clit. You moan in pleasure as your orgasm approaches. I stop and the whisper in your ear, "Did you want me to stop?" "No!" you answer in frustration. "Please!" "Sorry. Not yet". You feel me moving around on the bed and then positioning myself between your spread legs. You wonder what I am going to do next until you. "Let's get started. Please just relax and enjoy." I quickly warmed some oil between my palms, and started spreading in on her back. I started at her shoulders and worked my way down to her butt. I should point out that I have been giving massages to my wife and our female friends for years. My skilled hands made short work of mapping out her back and isolating some tight areas behind her shoulder blades and in her lower back. I started to work my way into relaxing her upper back. "Wow, this is. Her ass pressed against my dick it felt nice, I started to move back and foreword slowly, if she asked me what I was doing I would blam the elevator. Barbra began to move,bi still continued what I was doing then she began to wiggle. We reached our floor out of luck. We packed the grossry then Barbra got a call from my mom saying that she should come in another 2 hours so I was stuck in Barbara's house.I sat down then looked at Barbra she asked me if I want to playa a game. "Sure" I said back.. "Rico laughed. "I hear the demand for busty Oriental women is pretty high in the Arab markets. I bet she could bring fifteen or twenty grand easily."TJ laughed. "Yeah. But that would be such a waste, wouldn't it?" He reached down and held Charlie's fine chin firmly. "We wouldn't want to waste our...talents...in the Arab slave trade, would we?" He read the fear in Charlie's eyes, and he grinned. "I didn't think so."TJ stepped back, then he smiled. "Break her in," he said in an emotionless.