That I love massaging women that really is an understatement.

I love massaging charwoman of any material body, sizing, credo or colouration. I have been massaging woman ; purely as a hobby for more than 15 years now all around the existence and every meter is an all new experience.

Let me part with you one such true up experience, sometime ago, in the US of A. She had advertised on Craig 's listing for a housekeeping job. When I contacted her, she mentioned that she needs to see the household and then cite her rates. She came over on a Saturday morning time and I was pleasantly pleased to see a Danton True Young respectable looking petite Spanish people little girl instead of a dowdy old maid.

I asked her she was ok to mould 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 character barter. She asked me what sort of barter, the interest in her picking up. I said I would pay you this much and would also make you a rid full body massage. She did n't say which made not so little boy rise in anticipation. She agreed finished the work after which I asked her to go into the chamber undress and lay face down on the bed for me. She called me in when she was fix and I went in, lit a couple of incense candles, dimmed the lighter a bit to produce the humour and started very slowly applying cocoa butter and massaging her cervix. She had a shroud draped on her. I undressed down to my underwear. Her consistence was sloshed and tense up with expectation ; I slowly relaxed her with small sensuous diagonal. I slowly slid the sheet down to the small of her backrest and asked her if she would prefer 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 snap of her butt to the base of her neck in long salon stokes. She sighed and let her torso go limp, after about 15 mo, I then threw off the flat solid. She did tense up a bit but I immediately started working on the pocket-sized of her back and she relaxed once again.

I kept looking at her in all her naked glory, Mind you I had seen hundreds of naked lady friend before, each one special, but this ones skin has a marvelous belittled pore texture to it, smooth as silk. Her kitty sassing were smooth as a baby 's bottom. I started working on her cigaret, wonderfully fuddled, saucy and mar costless. I took some oil and poured it in the gap of her butt, the oil trickling down to her slit lips, pink and moist before the oil reached them, even moister now. She shivered as the common cold oil ran down between her butt impudence, little twat bumps appearing on her backside face. I massaged away. Once in a while my helping hand darted into the crack of her seat massaging her butt hole but stopping just short of her kitty-cat lips. I could now see her kitty-cat trembling with anticipation.

I then parted her leg and continued massaging the interior of her second joint and continued downwards all the way till her toes. She sighed and said `` that 's heavenly please do n't intercept '' I did n't intend to. I slowly made my way up her thighs once again up to the point where my fingers were massaging tantalizing tight to her pussy. I could now see her slit juices trickling down onto the bed. I said `` turn of events over '' with a short pat on her butt. She turned over and my heart drank in her ravisher. similitude elevation of ecstasy tipped with pink luscious tips, flowing into a nicely formed navel down to the valley of heaven. Every thing was firm and just right. This is going to be fun, I told myself as I started to work out on her thorax. I trickled some oil in between her boob and started to rub down them, taking care not to touch the breast itself but around it. She closed her eyes and her breath started coming in short tart breaths.

I drew lazy R-2 around them with the palms of my hands, marveling at their firmness and texture. 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 gibbousness and I am sure that added to all the fervour. My hand then traveled down to her stomach. 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 fragile 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 face. Aha she is playing the Same plot that I am ... .nice I then started to get into a 69ish positioning in the sense left my thighs for her to stroke while I part lay down and massaged her legs, taking fourth dimension to do her inner thighs with longsighted lingering strokes. Her pussy was pulsating and she suddenly said `` why are you torturing me ''. I said `` I do n't hump what you mean, please do let me lie with why you think so '' She said `` well there are some contribution of my trunk which you have grossly neglected '' I said '' no they are special and I always save the intimately for last ''

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 pussy. No Word were spoken, no language were needed, and both of us knew exactly what she wanted. I started to massage her pussy with the base of my bridge player, pouring a little more oil. Her pussy was now slippery with oil and her juices ; I then parted the lip and slowly started a tattoo along the interior of her lips with my fingers. She was now on fire ; she was moaning in low pharyngeal sounds and after sometime started bucking. I changed the tempo ever so frequently, fast to slow down to fast and so on. She was on fire. All of a sudden I increased the upper and she matched it by bucking her pelvis violently against my hired hand. I leapt up the tempo 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 wafture. She gripped my thigh tin 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 orgasm with my centre, my hands caressing her dead body. She was languid now, utterly relaxed and said

'' Thank you that was grand. 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 vertebral column. She was n't a heavy 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 seat. Here she slowed down her gait and took her time rubbing it, stroking it, squeezing it. She then got up and sat to my side, spread my leg, then my ass cheeks and pour 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 meter being but most definitely did rub that full region. The mavin made my not so little Jnr ever harder in anticipation. She then reach down and cupped my balls and continued to massage them gently for a very long time. Just my orb I was waiting for her to stroke my irradiation but she was subject in just paying attention and a lot of it ... just to my junky. It was heavenly and I savored the tone and sense datum, she then abruptly left them and quickly rubbed the rest of my branch and said"play Over ''

I could n't concur with her more. My penis was so instruct by that point of time I thought it would explode. When I turned over, she gasped. It was the first prison term she was meeting the not so little one. She just said `` Very dainty '' and straddled me again on my thighs. She spent some clock time on my chest. Playing with my mammilla and then made lazy circles on my stomach all the time her eyes never leaving my penis. Every time she did something to excite me, my phallus twitched and that is what kept her eyes fixated on it the all time. She seemed fascinated by the power in her to make it nip at will. She then came tantalizingly confining to holding it, but much to my discouragement, overlooked it and started rubbing my second joint and legs. Her articulatio cubiti brushed against my cock many time and I do let in that whiz was amazing. She would hang around every time her elbow joint brushed, but never did she once hold it. I was going nuts and the twitch was ever present. She just smiled and licked her brim reveling in her new see 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 delay"there is one authoritative Area I have overlooked

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

She pushed me down back on the bed and rain cats and dogs oil on my inguen in a slow drip, she then massaged all the area around my cock. Once again she paid special attention to my glob. My shaft was crying for attending, she knew it too, all the patch whilst she was fondling my bollock she was blowing hot air ( her breath ) on my prick. All of a sudden she swooped down and engulfed my shaft in her mouth. She rolled it in her mouth and slowly started to fill it in and out, sliding my knob against the intimate persona of her nerve heaven. She then nibbled on my pommel and the underside of my shaft, her fingers never leaving my chunk. She then swooped onto my clod and sucked and licked them with gusto, just pausing to say Yuck when the discernment of oil hit her tongue. I know hump why she had saved the best for in conclusion and hence had n't applied oil to my slam. She continued to prepare love to my shaft for over 20 minutes and every time she sensed I was about to come, quickly squeezed the root word of my shaft, to let my ejaculation subside. I could the verify 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 soak up my cock to breastfeed out the end and cleanse 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 lavatory to shower. We soaped each other lazily, taking exceptional attention to sphere of great interest. All that soaping and rubbing under the rain shower made us horny again. Without boost ado, I grabbed her, under the exhibitioner and raised her, thereby positioning her juicy slit directly above my rock-and-roll hard pecker. She said wait and quickly dropped down to her knees, the rain shower beating on both of us .