His Special Massage
We rest awhile longer after "Her Special Massage," as we finish our champagne. She takes our glasses and places them off to the side. She takes my hand, telling me that it is now my turn. We stand, and I am lead to the walk in shower. Turning on the multiple shower heads, she guides me under one, pressing herself against me. Hooking her fingers in the waist of my skimpy white briefs, she pulls them from my hips.As she goes down on bended knees, her breasts rub along my body. Her nipple touches...
Masturbation