...and be taken out...my cock and cunt freely available under the table.. in a dark corner... or out in the parking lot bent over the hood of a car.. ...nd maybe a tall thin black dude with glasses follows us out to the parking lot because he's been watching us.. and he knows that you're feeling me up under the table.my eyes have met his while you've been stroking my cock making me work to hide the waves of pleasure that are pulsing through my body.You've been watching Him watching me. He's been. I looked at her and smiled and she said to come near her and said that the massager said I am a good massager and you have a bit of exp in it. I just smiled and nodded my head saying yes but long back. So she said do I ind doing it for her and she can also pay for that. I said I am fine with it and she can pay what ever she is willing to after my massage is done.Then the massager told that she can’t go out because the manager might ask y I am out of the client room so she stay in for her. The LIKED the idea of me NOT behaving with their pictures!!So, my dearest, sit back and touch yourself, quietly as you read how I respond to what you do to me!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My phone buzzed and I knew without a shadow of a doubt who had sent the text. My wife was sitting across the table from me. Her best friend from her c***dhood was to my right and the ex-jock slash brainless oaf she had married was just. What was more surprising was what Amanda was doing while cleaning. Not only was she playing with the suds, she was playing with herself. She didn't seem to notice Alex coming in and by the sound of things wouldn't have cared. Alex hesitated, but before she could stop herself, she was reaching out and sliding her hand round Amanda's waist, stopping right where Amanda's hands were. A little shocked, Amanda jumped but after seeing who it was, she quickly moved her hand out of the way to let Alex.