I Love Massaging Women ( 0 )


That I love massaging women that really is an understatement.

I love massaging fair sex of any physique, size, gospel or color. I have been massaging women ; purely as a hobby for more than 15 years now all around the world and every time is an all new experience.

Let me share with you one such honest 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 morning time and I was pleasantly pleased to see a immature ripe looking petite Spanish girlfriend instead of a dowdy old maid.

I asked her she was ok to work here and she said yes, but quoted me a bod which was above market. I reasoned with her that this was far too expensive and could we land it down a bit or do a percentage swap. She asked me what kind of swop, the interest in her picking up. I said I would pay you this a good deal and would also kick in you a free people full body massage. She did n't say which made not so small boy cost 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 set up and I went in, lit a couple of incense candles, dimmed the lights a bit to create the mood and started very slowly applying cocoa butter and massaging her cervix. She had a sheet draped on her. I undressed down to my underwear. Her physical structure was stiff and strain with anticipation ; I slowly relaxed her with low sensuous chance event. I slowly slid the sheet down to the small of her back 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 offer of her butt to the base of her neck in long beauty parlor stokes. She sighed and let her body go limp, after about 15 proceedings, I then threw off the canvass. She did tense up a bit but I immediately started working on the small of her book binding and she relaxed once again.

I kept looking at her in all her naked glorification, mind you I had seen hundreds of au naturel young lady before, each one especial, but this ones tegument has a wonderful small stoma texture to it, smooth as silk. Her pussy back talk were smooth as a babe 's bottom. I started working on her butt, wonderfully fast, irreverent and mar unfreeze. I took some oil and poured it in the fissure of her butt, the oil trickling down to her puss mouth, pink and moist before the oil reached them, even moister now. She shivered as the frigid oil ran down between her butt cheeks, niggling goose bulge appearing on her ass buttock. I massaged away. Once in a while my hand darted into the crack of her buttocks massaging her butt hole but stopping just short of her puss backtalk. I could now see her twat vibration with anticipation.

I then parted her legs and continued massaging the inside of her thighs and go on downwards all the way till her toes. She sighed and said `` that 's heavenly delight do n't stop '' I did n't intend to. I slowly made my way up her second joint once again up to the breaker point where my fingers were massaging tantalizing closing curtain to her pussy. I could now see her kitty juices trickling down onto the bed. I said `` turn of events over '' with a light pat on her hindquarters. She turned over and my oculus drank in her beauty. Gemini peaks of ecstasy tipped with garden pink delicious tips, flowing into a nicely formed navel down to the vale of heaven. Every matter 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 aid not to touch the breast itself but around it. She closed her oculus and her breathing time started coming in poor sharply breaths.

I drew otiose circles around them with the palms of my hired man, marveling at their firmness of purpose and texture. phonograph needle to say not so little Jr was bursting at the seams. As I was kneeling in front of her, she could see the massive bulge and I am sure that added to all the hullabaloo. My hand then traveled down to her tummy. I poured some oil into her belly button and she gasped. I then inserted a fingerbreadth in there and kept squishing the oil in and out gently. She clutched my thigh and a cold-shoulder 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 grinning on her fount. Aha she is playing the same plot that I am ... .nice I then started to get into a 69ish posture in the sense left my second joint for her to stroke while I part lay down and massaged her legs, taking prison term to do her inner thighs with longsighted lingering strokes. Her slit was pulsating and she suddenly said `` why are you torturing me ''. I said `` I do n't have it away what you mean, please do let me know why you think so '' She said `` well there are some parts of my body which you have grossly neglected '' I said '' no they are peculiar and I always save the serious for utmost ''

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 tolerate it any longer. She took my hand and laid it directly on her very wet pussy. No words were spoken, no words were needed, and both of us knew exactly what she wanted. I started to massage her slit with the base of my mitt, pouring a little to a greater extent oil. Her puss was now slippery with oil and her juice ; I then parted the lips and slowly started a tattoo along the interior of her sassing with my fingers. She was now on blast ; she was moaning in low pharyngeal consonant phone and after sometime started bucking. I changed the tempo ever so frequently, fast to slow to fast and so on. She was on fire. All of a sudden I increased the velocity and she matched it by bucking her pelvis violently against my paw. I leapt up the pace and just as I sensed the wave of her orgasm was building to a crescendo, I swooped onto one of her breast and took the mammilla into my rima oris. She came like there was no tomorrow, in wave after wave. She gripped my second joint whistle I continued to do what I was doing until she begged me to break off. I then lay down with my head on her thigh, savoring the after effect of the sexual climax with my middle, my custody caressing her body. She was languid now, utterly relaxed and said

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

She got up and said '' It 's my bend now '' She asked me to lie human face down and whipped off my underwear. She then straddled me, sitting on my second joint and poured some oil on my rachis. She was n't a great massager, but I did n't mind, 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 end. Here she slowed down her tread and took her time rubbing it, stroking it, squeezing it. She then got up and sat to my incline, spread my legs, then my ass cheeks and pour out oil right on my anus. I shivered in expectation 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 intact area. The genius made my not so piddling junior ever harder in anticipation. She then reach down and cupped my balls and continued to massage them gently for a very long clock time. Just my orchis I was waiting for her to stroke my shaft but she was depicted object in just paying tending and a lot of it ... just to my crackpot. It was heavenly and I savored the smell and champion, she then abruptly left them and quickly rubbed the rest of my legs and said"Turn Over ''

I could n't agree with her to a greater extent. My penis was so instruct by that point in time of fourth dimension I thought it would detonate. When I turned over, she gasped. It was the first time she was meeting the not so lilliputian one. She just said `` Very nice '' and straddled me again on my thighs. She spent some metre on my chest. Playing with my nipples and then made lazy circles on my stomach all the time her eyes never leaving my penis. Every time she did something to energise me, my penis twitched and that is what kept her eyes fixated on it the altogether time. She seemed fascinated by the power in her to name it twitch at will. She then came tantalizingly closing to holding it, but much to my dismay, overlooked it and started rubbing my thighs and legs. Her articulatio cubiti brushed against my pecker many times and I do admit that sensation was amazing. She would mill around every time her elbow brushed, but never did she once hold it. I was going nuts and the twitching was ever acquaint. She just smiled and licked her brim reveling in her new institute power to create my peter vellication. 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 wait"there is one significant orbit I have overlooked

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

She pushed me down back on the bed and pelt oil on my inguen in a dumb trickle, she then massaged all the orbit around my stopcock. Once again she paid special attending to my ball. My shaft was crying for attention, 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 engulfed my shaft in her mouth. She rolled it in her mouth and slowly started to take it in and out, sliding my node against the inner part of her cheek heaven. She then nibbled on my knob and the undersurface of my shaft, her finger never leaving my balls. She then swooped onto my balls and sucked and licked them with gusto, just pausing to say Yuck when the gustatory sensation of oil hit her tongue. I know knew why she had saved the just for last and hence had n't applied oil to my tool. She continued to make love life to my cock for over 20 bit and every meter she sensed I was about to fall, quickly squeezed the base of my shaft, to let my ejaculation subside. I could the control it no longer and told her I was coming. She stood up and took all of my cum on her chest like a cleaning woman. She then rubbed it into her dresser and once again swooped down and engulfed my cock to suck out the end and pick 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 early lazily, taking especial attention to areas of great interest. All that soaping and rubbing under the shower made us horny again. Without encourage ado, I grabbed her, under the shower and raised her, thereby positioning her juicy bitch directly above my stone hard cock. She said postponement and quickly dropped down to her knees, the rain shower beating on both of us .
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