That I love massaging womanhood that really is an understatement.

I love massaging women of any shape, size, creed or semblance. I have been massaging fair sex ; purely as a spare-time activity for more than 15 twelvemonth now all around the world and every prison term 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 house and then cite her rate. She came over on a Saturday morning and I was pleasantly pleased to see a young unspoilt looking bantam Spanish people girl 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 impart it down a bit or do a portion barter. She asked me what kind of barter, the pastime in her picking up. I said I would pay you this much and would also gift you a costless wax body massage. She did n't say which made not so little boy cost increase in anticipation. She agreed finished the piece of 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 cd, dimmed the luminosity a bit to create the mode and started very slowly applying cocoa butter and massaging her neck. She had a canvass draped on her. I undressed down to my underwear. Her trunk was stiff and tense up with expectation ; I slowly relaxed her with modest sensuous CVA. I slowly slid the sheet down to the minor of her book binding and asked her if she would prefer oil instead. She had relaxed a bit by now and said `` That 's Fine ''.

I then switched to lavender Oil and started massaging her back from the gap of her target to the base of her neck in long salon stokes. She sighed and let her organic structure go hitch, after about 15 minutes, I then threw off the sheets. 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 naked gloriole, Mind you I had seen hundred of bare girls before, each one special, but this unity skin has a wondrous small stomate texture to it, smooth as silk. Her pussy sass were smooth as a child 's bottom. I started working on her buttocks, wonderfully smashed, pert and blemish barren. I took some oil and poured it in the snap of her butt, the oil trickling down to her cunt lips, pink and moist before the oil reached them, even moister now. She shivered as the cold oil ran down between her butt cheeks, little goose bumps appearing on her nates face. I massaged away. Once in a spell my hand darted into the crack of her butt massaging her butt joint hole 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 interior of her thighs and continued downwards all the way till her toes. She sighed and said `` that 's heavenly please do n't cease '' I did n't stand for to. I slowly made my way up her thighs once again up to the point where my finger were massaging tantalizing close to her slit. I could now see her pussycat juice trickling down onto the bed. I said `` go over '' with a illumine pat on her butt. She turned over and my eyes drank in her knockout. similitude eyeshade of ecstasy tipped with pink delicious tip, flowing into a nicely formed navel down to the vale of heaven. Every thing was firm and just right. This is going to be fun, I told myself as I started to play on her chest. I trickled some oil in between her breasts and started to massage them, taking care not to touch the chest itself but around it. She closed her middle and her intimation started coming in suddenly needlelike breaths.

I drew lazy circles around them with the palms of my hands, marveling at their steadiness and grain. acerate leaf to say not so short junior was bursting at the line. As I was kneeling in battlefront of her, she could see the monumental bulge and I am surely that added to all the fervor. My handwriting then traveled down to her stomach. I poured some oil into her belly button 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 thin groan escaped her lips. As I kept doing her paunch, she started to stroke my thigh, coming tantalizing close to my turncock. She had a sly smile on her face. Aha she is playing the Same secret plan that I am ... .nice I then started to get into a 69ish position in the sensory faculty left my thighs for her to stroke while I part lay down and massaged her leg, taking time to do her inner second joint with foresighted lingering strokes. Her pussy was pulsating and she suddenly said `` why are you torturing me ''. I said `` I do n't do it what you mean, please do let me love why you think so '' She said `` well there are some parts of my consistence which you have grossly neglected '' I said '' no they are special and I always save the best for net ''

Since that was explained, both of us knew, we always did really, what was coming up next on the computer menu. I continued massaging her until she could n't stand it any longer. She took my hand and laid it directly on her very wet twat. No words were spoken, no quarrel were needed, and both of us eff exactly what she wanted. I started to massage her pussy with the base of my hand, pouring a little more oil. Her pussy was now tricky with oil and her juices ; I then parted the rim and slowly started a tattoo along the interior of her lips with my fingers. She was now on flak ; she was moaning in low guttural sounds and after sometime started bucking. I changed the tempo ever so frequently, fast to slacken 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 hired hand. I leapt up the pace and just as I sensed the wave of her climax was building to a crescendo, I swooped onto one of her breasts and took the nipple into my mouth. She came like there was no tomorrow, in wave after wave. 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 second joint, savoring the after effect of the orgasm with my eyes, my bridge player caressing her consistency. She was languid now, utterly relaxed and said

'' Thank you that was marvelous. 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 underclothes. She then straddled me, sitting on my thighs and poured some oil on my back. She was n't a with child massager, but I did n't mind, coz I was waiting to see how this was going to ferment out. She rubbed rather than massaged my back rather hurriedly and then moved down to my cigarette. Here she slowed down her pace and took her time rubbing it, stroking it, squeezing it. She then got up and sat to my side, spread my legs, then my ass cheeks and pullulate oil right on my anus. I shivered in expectancy and said to myself ... No she is not going to finger anus. She did n't at least not for the prison term being but most definitely did rub that full area. The sentiency made my not so little junior ever harder in expectancy. She then reach down and cupped my ball and continued to knead them gently for a very farseeing prison term. Just my balls I was waiting for her to stroke my irradiation but she was subject matter in just paying attention and a lot of it ... just to my nuts. It was heavenly and I savored the feeling and sensation, she then abruptly left them and quickly rubbed the eternal sleep of my leg and said"bit Over ''

I could n't consort with her more. My penis was so taught by that point of clip I thought it would explode. When I turned over, she gasped. It was the offset time she was meeting the not so little one. She just said `` Very nice '' and straddled me again on my thighs. She spent some time on my pectus. Playing with my nipple and then made indolent circle on my tummy all the time her oculus never leaving my penis. Every time she did something to excite me, my penis twitched and that is what kept her middle fixated on it the entirely clock time. She seemed fascinated by the power in her to make it twitch at will. She then came tantalizingly close to holding it, but much to my alarm, overlooked it and started rubbing my second joint and legs. Her cubital joint brushed against my shaft many times and I do admit that esthesis was amazing. She would lollygag every clock time her elbow brushed, but never did she once hold it. I was going orchis and the twitching was ever present. She just smiled and licked her brim reveling in her new retrieve power to make my cock twitching. 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 of import orbit I have overlooked

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

She pushed me down back on the bed and poured oil on my seawall in a tiresome trickle, she then massaged all the area around my putz. Once again she paid special attention to my balls. My dick was crying for aid, she knew it too, all the while whilst she was fondling my bollock she was blowing hot air ( her breath ) on my shaft. All of a sudden she swooped down and engulfed my shaft in her sassing. She rolled it in her back talk and slowly started to study it in and out, sliding my pommel against the inner component of her cheek Eden. She then nibbled on my pommel and the underside of my shaft, her fingers never leaving my bollock. She then swooped onto my orb 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 salutary for finally and hence had n't applied oil to my shaft. She continued to make sexual love to my prick for over 20 minutes and every fourth dimension she sensed I was about to total, quickly squeezed the root word of my shaft, to let my ejaculation subside. I could the operate it no longer and told her I was coming. She stood up and took all of my cum on her chest like a woman. She then rubbed it into her chest and once again swooped down and absorb my cock to suck out the oddment 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 lavish. We soaped each early lazily, taking special care to region of great interest. All that soaping and rubbing under the exhibitor made us horny again. Without promote ado, I grabbed her, under the exhibitor and raised her, thereby positioning her juicy cunt directly above my rock-and-roll severe hammer. She said wait and quickly dropped down to her stifle, the shower bath licking on both of us .