That I love massaging char that really is an understatement.

I love massaging women of any shape, size, gospel or colouration. I have been massaging cleaning lady ; purely as a hobby for more than 15 long time now all around the world and every sentence is an all new experience.

Let me share with you one such true experience, sometime ago, in the US of A. She had advertised on Craig 's inclination for a housekeeping job. When I contacted her, she mentioned that she needs to see the star sign and then quote her rates. She came over on a Sat morning and I was pleasantly please to see a Pres Young commodity looking petite Spanish daughter instead of a dowdy old maid.

I asked her she was ok to make for here and she said yes, but quoted me a figure which was above grocery store. I reasoned with her that this was far too expensive and could we bring it down a bit or do a constituent barter. She asked me what kind of trade, the interest in her picking up. I said I would pay you this very much and would also give you a exempt wax consistence massage. She did n't say which made not so footling boy wage increase in prevision. She agreed finished the employment 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 twinkle a bit to create the mood and started very slowly applying cocoa butter and massaging her neck. She had a rag draped on her. I undressed down to my underwear. Her body was stiff and tense with anticipation ; I slowly relaxed her with belittled sensuous accident. I slowly slid the rag down to the small of her dorsum and asked her if she would favor oil instead. She had relaxed a bit by now and said `` That 's ok ''.

I then switched to lavender Oil and started massaging her back from the crack of her butt to the base of her neck in long beauty shop stokes. She sighed and let her trunk go limp, after about 15 minute of arc, I then threw off the bed sheet. She did tense up a bit but I immediately started working on the small of her rachis and she relaxed once again.

I kept looking at her in all her bare glory, Mind you I had seen 100 of naked girls before, each one special, but this 1 tegument has a wonderful small stomate texture to it, smooth as silk. Her pussy lip were smooth as a baby 's bottom. I started working on her butt, wonderfully nasty, impertinent and blemish unblock. I took some oil and poured it in the crack of her butt, the oil trickling down to her pussy lips, pink and moist before the oil reached them, even moister now. She shivered as the cold oil ran down between her bottom impertinence, little goose hump appearing on her cigarette nerve. I massaged away. Once in a while my bridge player darted into the whirl of her butt massaging her butt hole but stopping just short of her puss back talk. I could now see her pussy trembling with anticipation.

I then parted her legs and continued massaging the inside of her second joint and cover downwards all the way till her toes. She sighed and said `` that 's heavenly delight do n't bar '' I did n't intend to. I slowly made my way up her thigh once again up to the item where my digit were massaging tantalizing close to her pussycat. I could now see her pussy juices trickling down onto the bed. I said `` bit over '' with a light pat on her tooshie. She turned over and my heart drank in her looker. Twin peaks of ecstasy tipped with pinko yummy tips, flowing into a nicely formed navel down to the valley of heaven. Every thing was steady 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 precaution not to adjoin the breast itself but around it. She closed her oculus and her breath started coming in light sharp breaths.

I drew lazy Mexican valium around them with the thenar of my hands, marveling at their resolve and grain. Needless to say not so little junior was bursting at the seams. As I was kneeling in front of her, she could see the monumental prominence and I am sure that added to all the inflammation. My hands then traveled down to her stomach. I poured some oil into her belly button and she gasped. I then inserted a finger's breadth 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 tool. She had a sly smile on her face. 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 function lay down and massaged her legs, taking prison term to do her inner thigh with long lingering throw. Her slit 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 make out why you think so '' She said `` well there are some parts of my body which you have grossly neglected '' I said '' no they are special and I always save the best for finale ''

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 manus and laid it directly on her very wet pussycat. No watchword were spoken, no parole were needed, and both of us cognise exactly what she wanted. I started to massage her pussy with the groundwork of my helping hand, pouring a little more oil. Her pussy was now slippery with oil and her juices ; I then parted the lips and slowly started a tattoo along the inside of her lips with my fingers. She was now on fire ; she was moaning in low croaky audio and after sometime started bucking. I changed the tempo ever so frequently, fast to decelerate to fast and so on. She was on fervor. All of a sudden I increased the stop number and she matched it by bucking her pelvis violently against my hand. I leapt up the tempo and just as I sensed the wave of her orgasm was building to a crescendo, I swooped onto one of her knocker and took the nipple into my mouth. She came like there was no tomorrow, in wave after wafture. She gripped my thigh pennywhistle I continued to do what I was doing until she begged me to halt. I then lay down with my read/write head on her thighs, savoring the after effect of the coming with my eyes, my paw caressing her consistency. She was languid now, utterly relaxed and said

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

She got up and said '' It 's my turn of events now '' She asked me to lie face down and whipped off my underwear. She then straddled me, sitting on my second joint and poured some oil on my cover. She was n't a great massager, but I did n't bear in mind, coz I was waiting to see how this was going to twist out. She rubbed rather than massaged my cover rather hurriedly and then moved down to my bottom. Here she slowed down her step and took her time rubbing it, stroking it, squeezing it. She then got up and sat to my side, spread my branch, then my ass brass and poured oil right on my anus. I shivered in anticipation and said to myself ... No she is not going to thumb anus. She did n't at least not for the clip being but near definitely did rub that entire domain. The maven made my not so slight Junior ever harder in prediction. She then reach down and cupped my formal and continued to massage them gently for a very recollective time. Just my balls 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 testis. It was heavenly and I savored the intuitive feeling and sensation, she then abruptly left them and quickly rubbed the residue of my leg and said"go Over ''

I could n't concord with her more. My member was so taught by that spot of time I thought it would set off. When I turned over, she gasped. It was the inaugural fourth dimension she was meeting the not so fiddling one. She just said `` Very nice '' and straddled me again on my thighs. She spent some time on my breast. Playing with my pap and then made work-shy lot on my tum all the time her eyes never leaving my penis. Every fourth dimension she did something to sex me, my member twitched and that is what kept her eye fixated on it the hale time. She seemed fascinated by the mightiness in her to stool it squeeze at will. She then came tantalizingly faithful to holding it, but much to my dismay, overlooked it and started rubbing my second joint and legs. Her elbow brushed against my turncock many metre and I do accommodate that sensory faculty was amazing. She would mill around every time her articulatio cubiti brushed, but never did she once hold it. I was going ball and the twitch was ever nowadays. She just smiled and licked her backtalk reveling in her new found power to make my cock 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 waiting"there is one important expanse I have overlooked

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

She pushed me down back on the bed and rain buckets oil on my breakwater in a slow drip, she then massaged all the area around my prick. Once again she paid limited attending to my testis. My shaft was crying for attention, she knew it too, all the while whilst she was fondling my egg she was blowing hot air ( her breath ) on my shaft. All of a sudden she swooped down and engross my shaft in her mouth. She rolled it in her oral fissure and slowly started to take it in and out, sliding my boss against the inside part of her nerve Eden. She then nibbled on my thickening and the underside of my scape, her finger's breadth never leaving my glob. She then swooped onto my chunk and sucked and licked them with zest, just pausing to say Yuck when the taste of oil hit her lingua. I know get laid why she had saved the serious for in conclusion and hence had n't applied oil to my shaft. She continued to bring in love to my dick for over 20 minute of arc and every prison term she sensed I was about to come, quickly squeezed the understructure of my beam of light, to let my ejaculation subside. I could the moderate it no longer and told her I was coming. She stood up and took all of my cum on her chest like a char. She then rubbed it into her dresser and once again swooped down and immerse my cock to suck out the remnants and 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 bathroom to shower. We soaped each other lazily, taking special attention to country of great interest. All that soaping and rubbing under the shower made us horny again. Without far ado, I grabbed her, under the exhibitioner and raised her, thereby positioning her juicy twat directly above my rock difficult cock. She said postponement and quickly dropped down to her knees, the shower whipping on both of us .