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The fingers massaged his hole, and he began begging for more. Impatient, Chelsea snatched the tube and hurriedly rubbed gel all over Arc's member and he slid down on it, a loud groan escaping his lips. He gingerly bounced on it, his eyes closed and mouth open, gasps leaving him. It was bliss. Chelsea's skin tingled as Arc's large hands grabbed him around the waist, radiating a sense of dominance. Chelsea loved it. Arc sat up and hugged him, and Chelsea's arms went around his neck and continued to relentlessly go up and down.

Throwing her on the bed, he hovered over her. "My massage is different from other kinds," he said with a naughty smirk. "Well, I don't like the usual kinds," she said with some playfulness. His eyes darkened with desire and lust. He slammed his lips on her. His kiss turned urgent with need and desire. His kiss was more like biting. Laya felt a sting and gasped, taking that as an invitation he dove his tongue inside her mouth. He roamed his tongue all over her mouth. While his hands traveled on her curves. His hot palms caused tremors in her body.

friendly" as you like to make it seem more like you're going to end the session with a friendly romp." They both nodded. "Okay, we'll start with Kelly on her stomach. Luc will work your shoulders, your back, your waist and then legs, ankles and feet. The towel will stay on your buttocks until he playfully starts to move it up and away. The fantasy is that this naughty masseuse is taking liberties with his client and she gets turned on and has an orgasm, and then we switch and do the same with Luc on the table and Kelly rubbing him down."

My mascara is smudged, my hair deliciously ruined, my body covered in sweat—and judging by the way they’re looking at me, I’ve never been sexier to them. Without waiting, I reach out with both hands. I wrap one hand around Kenny’s slick, stiff cock and the other around Lestat’s. They both groan in unison, and I feel a thrill of delight at being able to touch them at last. Their cocks are hot and hard under my fingers. I give a few experimental pumps, enjoying how even that slight touch makes them throb and leak. “You look so fucking hot on your knees, stroking our cocks,” Lestat says, voice thick with lust. He places a hand on my head, not forcing, just resting there like he’s readying himse

“That was—“ I pant, trying to find the words but she doesn’t let me. She’s back to sucking my pussy hard. Again, I cry out. I grab fistfuls of her, holding her in place. Bey nods; her way of saying she’s not going anywhere. She licks me with long, skilled strokes. So this is what it feels like to be sucked by a woman. It is nothing short of divine. I can’t believe it’s taken me so long to finally get around to screwing a lesbian. I had been so busy chasing cocks, I’d almost forgotten I had to fuck a lesbian— to get it off my list. I shut my eyes tightly, feeling the rippling sensations of each suck, as it tears through my hole. “Oh god,” I heave. “I’m going to cum. I’m going to fucking cum.”

3. LISA I’m completely lost in the moment, fingers buried knuckle-deep in my dripping pussy, thrusting quick and messy while my eyes stay half-closed on the laptop screen. The lesbian p**n blasts wet tongue sounds and desperate girl moans that make my cunt squeeze even tighter around my fingers. My other hand attacks my heavy tits, pinching my stiff nipples until the sharp sting blends into pure pleasure, squeezing the soft flesh hard like I’m trying to pull an orgasm out of them.

"Be rest assured, Luna Isabella; I am a mated female, and I have no interest in your mate. It is also against my work ethics to lust after a client, so you don't have to worry." I felt ashamed as she explained herself; it was something I couldn't control. Watching another female place her hands on what is mine always riles me up. "Someone is always possessive of me." Richard said through the mind link, and I rolled my eyes. "Drop it." I shivered as I felt the masseuse's cold hand on my body, rubbing the massage oil on me. I closed my eyes as she began to work out the kink in my shoulders, moaning as she hit a spot. Lord knows I was in need of this. I have been too stressed for the past few w

Her legs were spread, her hot pussy, glistening with its honeyed moisture, was open for Xavier. He gently moved into her. I reached around her and grabbed her tits in my hands, squeezing them, massaging them and rubbing her nipples. Meanwhile, Xavier began to move back and forth, gently filling her pussy, stretching it. Lindsey moaned loudly. As Xavier pulled his cock out and then pushed it back deep inside of her, Lindsey’s body rocked back and forth, causing her ass to squeeze and massage my massive cock that was buried deep in her. I pulled on her nipples, twisting them and rubbing them. Her reddish hair cascaded across my chest.

I slipped into my room, locked the door, and yanked the curtains shut until the space was dim and secret. My hands shook as I pulled my favorite dildo from the nightstand—the thick, veiny eight-inch one I had only ever used while thinking about girls like her. I shoved my shorts and panties down in one motion, kicked them aside, and fell back onto the bed, legs spread wide. I opened my laptop and clicked straight to my favorite lesbian video—the one with the girl getting a sensual massage that turned into a proper fucking. The moans filled the room. I didn’t even bother with foreplay. I rubbed my swollen clit in fast, desperate circles, then slid two fingers deep into my dripping hole, pumpi

It wasn't her way. "That confirms you haven't learned a damn thing," I sighed. I returned my attention to my gurney buddy. In case there is any confusion, all oil body massages between gender appropriate couples involves oral, pelvic and nipple stimulation with fingers and the tongue. Honestly, I read it somewhere. In the final climb to orgasm, my medic coughed up her name, Layla, then she gushed all over my hand. Aisha was about to bust a blood vessel she was so screwed up inside.