I Love Massaging Women ( 0 )
That I love massaging charwoman that really is an understatement.
I love massaging cleaning lady of any shape, size, creed or color. I have been massaging women ; purely as a hobby for more than than 15 years now all around the universe and every 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 housekeeping job. When I contacted her, she mentioned that she needs to see the menage and then quote her rates. She came over on a Saturday morning and I was pleasantly pleased to see a young unspoilt looking petite Spanish 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 marketplace. I reasoned with her that this was far too expensive and could we wreak it down a bit or do a part swop. She asked me what kind of barter, the interest in her pick up. I said I would pay you this much and would also give you a destitute full physical structure massage. She did n't say which made not so little boy advance in anticipation. She agreed finished the body 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 candle, dimmed the lights a bit to create the mood and started very slowly applying cocoa butter and massaging her neck. She had a sheet draped on her. I undressed down to my underclothing. Her organic structure was stiff and tense with anticipation ; I slowly relaxed her with small sensuous solidus. I slowly slid the flat solid down to the small-scale 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 crack of her butt to the base of her neck in long salon stokes. She sighed and let her body go limp, after about 15 minutes, I then threw off the canvas. She did tense up a bit but I immediately started working on the small of her cover and she relaxed once again.
I kept looking at her in all her bare resplendency, head you I had seen hundreds of naked miss before, each one special, but this single hide has a grand small stomate texture to it, smooth as silk. Her kitty lips were smooth as a baby 's rear end. I started working on her butt, wonderfully fuddled, pert and blemish absolve. I took some oil and poured it in the go of her butt, the oil trickling down to her pussy brim, garden pink and moist before the oil reached them, even moister now. She shivered as the moth-eaten oil ran down between her butt cheeks, slight goose bumps appearing on her posterior nerve. I massaged away. Once in a while my hand darted into the gap of her butt massaging her target cakehole but stopping just short of her pussy rim. I could now see her slit trembling with anticipation.
I then parted her leg and continued massaging the inside of her thighs and remain downwards all the way till her toes. She sighed and said `` that 's heavenly please do n't stop '' I did n't signify to. I slowly made my way up her second joint once again up to the point where my finger were massaging tantalizing close to her pussy. I could now see her pussy juices trickling down onto the bed. I said `` good turn over '' with a light pat on her fag. She turned over and my oculus drank in her knockout. Twin peaks of ecstasy tipped with pink juicy 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 turn on her dresser. I trickled some oil in between her chest and started to knead them, taking fear not to touch the white meat itself but around it. She closed her eyes and her breathing time started coming in short penetrating breaths.
I drew lazy circles around them with the palms of my deal, marveling at their soundness and texture. acerate leaf to say not so little junior was bursting at the line. As I was kneeling in front line of her, she could see the massive protrusion and I am for certain 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 digit in there and kept squishing the oil in and out gently. She clutched my second joint and a tenuous moan escaped her brim. As I kept doing her belly, she started to stroke my thigh, coming tantalizing close to my cock. 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 status in the gumption left my thighs for her to stroke while I section lay down and massaged her branch, taking prison term to do her inner thighs with foresightful lingering CVA. Her kitty was pulsating and she suddenly said `` why are you torturing me ''. I said `` I do n't get it on what you mean, delight do let me live 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 better for last ''
Since that was explained, both of us knew, we always did really, what was coming up next on the card. 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 words were needed, and both of us sleep together exactly what she wanted. I started to massage her kitty-cat with the foot of my hand, pouring a little to a greater extent oil. Her pussy was now tricky 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 guttural consonant sounds and after sometime started bucking. I changed the tempo ever so frequently, fast to slow to fast and so on. She was on fervidness. All of a sudden I increased the swiftness and she matched it by bucking her pelvis violently against my helping 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 white meat and took the teat 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 fountainhead on her second joint, savoring the after effect of the orgasm with my eyes, my workforce caressing her torso. 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 go now '' She asked me to lie face down and whipped off my underclothing. She then straddled me, sitting on my thigh 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 deform 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 prison term rubbing it, stroking it, squeezing it. She then got up and sat to my incline, fan out my peg, then my ass impudence and stream oil right wing on my anus. I shivered in prediction and said to myself ... No she is not going to thumb anus. She did n't at least not for the time being but well-nigh definitely did rub that entire field. The genius made my not so little junior ever harder in expectancy. She then reach down and cupped my balls and continued to knead them gently for a very retentive time. Just my balls I was waiting for her to stroke my shaft but she was content in just paying attention and a lot of it ... just to my testis. It was heavenly and I savored the flavor and adept, she then abruptly left them and quickly rubbed the residue of my legs and said"bout Over ''
I could n't agree with her more. My penis was so taught by that gunpoint 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 sentence on my bureau. Playing with my nipple and then made lazy circles on my belly all the fourth dimension her eyes never leaving my penis. Every meter she did something to excite me, my member twitched and that is what kept her eyes fixated on it the whole fourth dimension. She seemed fascinated by the powerfulness 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 thighs and leg. Her elbow brushed against my cock many sentence and I do acknowledge that sense was amazing. She would linger every time her articulatio cubiti brushed, but never did she once hold it. I was going nuts and the twitching was ever present. She just smiled and licked her lips reveling in her new found power to ca-ca my pecker 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 hold"there is one important Area I have overlooked
She said '' There is one field that I overlooked ''.
She pushed me down back on the bed and poured oil on my groin in a wearisome trickle, she then massaged all the arena around my cock. Once again she paid special attention to my balls. My shaft was crying for attention, 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 immerse my shaft in her sassing. She rolled it in her mouth and slowly started to hold it in and out, sliding my pommel against the interior function of her cheek heaven. She then nibbled on my thickening and the underside of my putz, her fingers never leaving my formal. She then swooped onto my testis and sucked and licked them with zest, just pausing to say Yuck when the taste of oil hit her tongue. I know have sex why she had saved the good for last and hence had n't applied oil to my shaft. She continued to get love to my putz for over 20 minute and every clock time she sensed I was about to come, quickly squeezed the theme of my light beam, 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 thorax and once again swooped down and engulfed my turncock to suck out the leftover 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 shower. We soaped each other lazily, taking special tending to areas of great interest. All that soaping and rubbing under the shower bath made us horny again. Without advance ado, I grabbed her, under the shower and raised her, thereby positioning her juicy cunt directly above my rock hard cock. She said wait and quickly dropped down to her human knee, the exhibitioner whacking on both of us .