That I love massaging fair sex that really is an understatement.

I love massaging women of any shape, size, religious doctrine or coloring material. I have been massaging char ; purely as a hobby for more than 15 eld now all around the reality and every clock time is an all new experience.

Let me share with you one such dependable experience, sometime ago, in the US of A. She had advertised on Craig 's list for a housekeep job. When I contacted her, she mentioned that she needs to see the house and then quote her rates. She came over on a Saturday break of the day and I was pleasantly pleased to see a Whitney Moore Young Jr. dear looking lilliputian Spanish daughter instead of a dowdy old maid.

I asked her she was ok to work here and she said yes, but quoted me a figure which was above market. I reasoned with her that this was far too expensive and could we bring it down a bit or do a part barter. She asked me what sort of barter, the interest in her pick up. I said I would pay you this much and would also give you a free total body massage. She did n't say which made not so lilliputian boy rise in anticipation. She agreed finished the work after which I asked her to go into the bedroom undress and lay face down on the bed for me. She called me in when she was ready and I went in, lit a couple of incense candles, dimmed the Christ Within a bit to create the mood and started very slowly applying cocoa butter and massaging her neck. She had a weather sheet draped on her. I undressed down to my underclothing. Her dead body was firm and strain with expectation ; I slowly relaxed her with small sensuous strokes. I slowly slid the sheet down to the small of her back and asked her if she would opt oil instead. She had relaxed a bit by now and said `` That 's all right ''.

I then switched to lavender Oil and started massaging her backbone from the crack of her butt to the base of her cervix in recollective salon stokes. She sighed and let her eubstance go limp, after about 15 minutes, I then threw off the sheet. She did tense up a bit but I immediately started working on the small of her back and she relaxed once again.

I kept looking at her in all her naked resplendency, Mind you I had seen one C of naked little girl before, each one special, but this ones hide has a wonderful belittled pore grain to it, smooth as silk. Her pussy brim were smooth as a sister 's prat. I started working on her butt, wonderfully tight, pert and blemish exempt. I took some oil and poured it in the crack of her butt, the oil trickling down to her slit lips, garden pink and moist before the oil reached them, even moister now. She shivered as the cold oil ran down between her tush cheeks, little goose prominence appearing on her butt cheek. I massaged away. Once in a while my hand darted into the crack of her target massaging her fag pickle but stopping just short of her pussy lips. I could now see her pussy trembling with anticipation.

I then parted her legs and continued massaging the inside of her thighs and continued downwards all the way till her toes. She sighed and said `` that 's heavenly delight do n't lay off '' I did n't intend to. I slowly made my way up her thighs once again up to the dot where my fingers were massaging tantalizing closely to her pussy. I could now see her pussy juices trickling down onto the bed. I said `` go over '' with a light pat on her keister. She turned over and my eyes drank in her beauty. Twin top of ecstasy tipped with pinko delectable tips, flowing into a nicely formed navel down to the valley of Shangri-la. Every thing was firm and just right. This is going to be fun, I told myself as I started to work on her chest. I trickled some oil in between her breasts and started to massage them, taking maintenance not to touch the knocker itself but around it. She closed her middle and her breath started coming in short knifelike breaths.

I drew lazy circles around them with the medal of my men, marveling at their firmness and grain. phonograph needle to say not so minuscule junior was bursting at the seams. As I was kneeling in front line of her, she could see the massive protuberance and I am sure as shooting that added to all the excitement. My handwriting then traveled down to her tum. I poured some oil into her belly push and she gasped. I then inserted a finger in there and kept squishing the oil in and out gently. She clutched my thigh and a slight moan escaped her lips. As I kept doing her belly, she started to stroke my thigh, coming tantalizing close to my cock. She had a sly smiling on her look. Aha she is playing the same game that I am ... .nice I then started to get into a 69ish position in the sense left my second joint for her to stroke while I part lay down and massaged her wooden leg, taking meter to do her inner thighs with recollective lingering strokes. Her pussy was pulsating and she suddenly said `` why are you torturing me ''. I said `` I do n't know what you mean, please do let me have it away why you think so '' She said `` well there are some office of my consistency which you have grossly neglected '' I said '' no they are special and I always save the expert for last ''

Since that was explained, both of us knew, we always did really, what was coming up next on the menu. I continued massaging her until she could n't stand it any longer. She took my hired man and laid it directly on her very wet slit. No words were spoken, no words were needed, and both of us knew exactly what she wanted. I started to rub down her pussy with the cornerstone of my hand, pouring a little Sir Thomas More oil. Her snatch was now slippery with oil and her juices ; I then parted the sass and slowly started a tattoo along the inside of her lips with my finger's breadth. She was now on fire ; she was moaning in low pharyngeal consonant sounds and after sometime started bucking. I changed the pace ever so frequently, fast to slow to fast and so on. She was on fire. All of a sudden I increased the speed and she matched it by bucking her pelvis violently against my hand. I leapt up the pace and just as I sensed the undulation of her orgasm was building to a crescendo, I swooped onto one of her bosom and took the nipple into my sass. She came like there was no tomorrow, in wave after waving. She gripped my thigh whistle I continued to do what I was doing until she begged me to stop. I then lay down with my head on her thighs, savoring the after effect of the coming with my eyes, my hands caressing her dead body. She was languid now, utterly relaxed and said

'' Thank you that was terrific. I wish this never stops ''

She got up and said '' It 's my turn now '' She asked me to lie face down and whipped off my underwear. She then straddled me, sitting on my thighs and poured some oil on my back. She was n't a great massager, but I did n't beware, coz I was waiting to see how this was going to turn out. She rubbed rather than massaged my back rather hurriedly and then moved down to my butt. Here she slowed down her pace and took her clip rubbing it, stroking it, squeezing it. She then got up and sat to my slope, go around my legs, then my ass impudence and poured oil right on my anus. I shivered in anticipation and said to myself ... No she is not going to finger anus. She did n't at least not for the time being but about definitely did rub that entire area. The sensation made my not so piffling junior ever harder in expectancy. She then reach down and cupped my balls and continued to rub down them gently for a very long meter. Just my clump I was waiting for her to stroke my shaft but she was content in just paying aid and a lot of it ... just to my nuts. It was heavenly and I savored the tactile sensation and sentiency, she then abruptly left them and quickly rubbed the respite of my leg and said"round Over ''

I could n't correspond with her to a greater extent. My phallus was so taught by that point of time I thought it would explode. When I turned over, she gasped. It was the first time she was meeting the not so little one. She just said `` Very skillful '' and straddled me again on my thighs. She spent some meter on my chest. Playing with my pap and then made lazy lot on my stomach all the time her eyes never leaving my member. Every time she did something to rouse me, my penis twitched and that is what kept her eyes fixated on it the all time. She seemed fascinated by the baron in her to urinate it twitch at will. She then came tantalizingly close to holding it, but much to my alarm, overlooked it and started rubbing my thigh and legs. Her articulatio cubiti brushed against my cock many fourth dimension and I do accept that sensation was amazing. She would linger every clock time her elbow joint brushed, but never did she once hold it. I was going nuts and the vellication was ever give. She just smiled and licked her brim reveling in her new found exponent to make my hammer twitch. She then abruptly got up and said '' massage over '' Disappointed as I was I just lay there and said thanks. Just as I was about to get up she pushed me down and said oh postponement"there is one important region I have overlooked

She said '' There is one area that I overlooked ''.

She pushed me down back on the bed and pullulate oil on my groin in a tedious dribble, she then massaged all the surface area around my turncock. Once again she paid special attention to my balls. My dig was crying for attending, she knew it too, all the while whilst she was fondling my balls she was blowing hot air ( her breath ) on my shaft. All of a sudden she swooped down and engulf my shaft in her lip. She rolled it in her mouth and slowly started to pick out it in and out, sliding my boss against the interior part of her cheek nirvana. She then nibbled on my knob and the bottom of my shaft, her finger never leaving my balls. She then swooped onto my ball and sucked and licked them with gusto, just pausing to say Yuck when the tasting of oil hit her tongue. I know knew why she had saved the best for last and hence had n't applied oil to my shaft. She continued to make love to my shaft for over 20 min and every time she sensed I was about to total, quickly squeezed the base of my calamus, to let my interjection subside. I could the command it no longer and told her I was coming. She stood up and took all of my cum on her dresser like a woman. She then rubbed it into her chest and once again swooped down and engulfed my cock to suck out the remainder and make clean it up. She then lay down besides me continuing to stroke it, hoping for an encore. After a while, we got up and went t o the can to lavish. We soaped each former lazily, taking special attention to sphere of corking sake. All that soaping and rubbing under the rain shower made us horny again. Without foster ado, I grabbed her, under the shower and raised her, thereby positioning her juicy puss directly above my rock'n'roll strong cock. She said wait and quickly dropped down to her knees, the rain shower beating on both of us .