The boss lady was ravaged to orgasm by the masseur of her own bath city (urban life adult novel)

I felt very tired recently so I went to a leisure resort owned by my husband to take a hot spring bath because I heard my husband

My husband said the massage here is good, so I wanted to try it out. Washed for half an hour

Afterwards, I climbed out of the hot spring, wrapped myself in a bath towel and returned to my room.

"So she's not a masseuse..." I thought a little nervously as I drank my drink.

"Would you please lie down on the bed first?" The lady came forward and supported me.

"Oh..." I had no choice but to go to the bed and climb on it awkwardly.

"Is this your first massage?" The lady saw my nervousness and said, "Please don't be nervous, sir."

"Okay..." I blushed.

"Would you please take off your towel, turn around and lie on the bed?" The lady's words were gentle, but

Every sentence makes my heart beat fast.

After the lady helped me take off the bath towel, I turned around and took out a set of underwear from my luggage. When I put on the noble

When I was about to put on my white lace panties and bra, the lady stopped me with a smile.

"Guest, you cannot wear underwear during massage, otherwise the effect of acupoint massage will be compromised!"

I had no choice but to put the bra back into my luggage, and then I lay on the bed wearing only my elegant white lace panties, my heart

I secretly blamed myself for doing something so embarrassing.

The waitress smiled secretly and covered my lower body with a square white towel.

"Please wait a moment, the masseur will be here soon." After saying that, she walked out of the room.

I was the only one left in the room, lying quietly on the bed with my back exposed.

At this moment, I feel so regretful that I start blaming myself again. I'm starting to back off in my heart

At this time, the door was pushed open. With a "click" the door closed, a person walked in.

I turned my head while lying on the bed and saw the masseur, a waiter in his twenties, coming in.

A white uniform, a bit like a doctor's attire.

"The masseur is a man!?" I was shocked and my face turned red. Do I have to accept it naked?

A massage for men?

At this point, I couldn't even get up or lie down, I was so embarrassed and ashamed. I want to tell

Masseuse: I am the wife of their chairman, but I don’t know how to say it. Watching the masseur walk

When I got to the bed, I could only bury my head in the special breathable pillow in shame, lying quietly on the bed like a lamb to be slaughtered.

superior.

"Dear guest, the masseur will now start massaging you." Listening to the gentle voice of the masseur,

I just felt a chill on my exposed spine.

The masseur didn't seem to notice my shame, and of course he didn't think that I was the wife of their chairman.

He stood respectfully beside the bed, gently holding my left arm with both hands, and his ten fingers gently kneading the flesh on my arm.

At this moment, my heart beat faster and faster, and I became more and more frightened.

The masseur started massaging my left arm from the top of my shoulder, then slowly moved down to my elbow, lower back, and then my lower back.

Arms, wrists, palms, and finally my fingers. Then massage again with your fingers in the opposite direction.

All the way back to my left shoulder.

"Sir, could you please relax a little?" Noticing that my body was a little stiff, the experienced masseur

The masseur said to me softly, and at the same time, he put his palms together and gently tapped my left arm, along the

I knocked my hands up and down several times, gradually increasing the strength.

When I heard the masseur's words, my face became even hotter and I felt extremely ashamed. But the masseur wanted

I begged, and I had to try my best to control my nervousness. I buried my head tightly in the breathable pillow and closed my eyes.

Keep trying to breathe deeply to relieve your tension.

Maybe the masseur was really a skilled masseur. During the short massage on the left arm,

The masseur quickly found the right strength for me based on my body's reaction. Start to gradually increase the force, and be careful to

It is a combination of both therapy and acupuncture points, and the acupoints are positioned very accurately. After a while, my arm felt relieved with slight pain.

A frank and carefree feeling.

After stretching and shaking the five fingers of my left hand, the masseur then held my entire left arm and massaged my shoulder joint.

With my elbow as the bending point, I gently flex, push and stretch my left arm.

With the occasional slight "click" sound, I felt that all the joints in my left arm were stretching and moving.

As I moved, an indescribable feeling of comfort spread from my left arm to my brain and spread throughout my body.

In just a few minutes, I felt a comfort I had never experienced before. As my body relaxes,

My muscles and joints became soft and relaxed, and my heart gradually calmed down.

Maybe there is no need to be nervous at all! I thought to myself, as if I was laughing at myself just now.

There is absolutely no need for embarrassment or tension.

At this time, the masseur put down my left arm, walked around the head of the bed to the other side of the bed, and gently sat on the edge of the bed.

Then he reached out and held my right arm and began to massage my right hand. My right arm also felt

Exactly the same feeling as on the left.

After massaging my arms, the masseur pressed my shoulders with both hands, kneading them slowly with a little force.

Then, as I moaned with pleasure, his hands began to knead my back vigorously,

Knead the cervical vertebrae behind the neck, press the shoulder and cheekbones, pinch the spine, and stroke the waist. Occasionally, in contact

When it comes to sensitive areas, such as my armpits or waist, I feel a little worried and ashamed, but I try to

Control your emotions.

Sometimes I think to myself that the masseur must have massaged many people before, and if I am too shy, it will seem

Being stingy might make you get laughed at. After I had this thought, I was surprised even myself. Why did I

Become so face-conscious. As a wife, I had such intimate skin contact with a strange man.

It is incredible to me in my daily life that I would have such a willful thought.

However, at this moment, my brain has slowly become swollen and hot, and there seems to be a ball of fire deep in the cerebral cortex.

It started to burn, and my body seemed to no longer resist this strange and intimate contact. Could it be that...

I vaguely felt that the drink I just drank might have an aphrodisiac effect, but my brain was too late to react.

Think about these. In this relaxing and comfortable feeling, my nerves completely relaxed and my breathing became

Lightly, my thoughts began to blur.

It wasn't until I suddenly felt a slight pain in an acupuncture point on my back that I came to my senses a little. At this time I opened

When I opened my eyes, I realized that the masseur had climbed onto the bed and was kneeling beside me, massaging me.

Back.

Immersed in the beauty, I didn't seem to have time to care about these things. I exhaled gently and closed my eyes again.

Quietly enjoying the massage from the masseur.

"Dear guest, please lie down. Now comes the second session..." The masseur's voice seemed to come from far away.

It floated into my ears and I hummed softly in response.

Just when I was feeling a little euphoric, I suddenly felt a chill in my lower body - the masseur had lifted the lid on my

Bath towel for lower body.

At this time, I was so confused that I realized that I was only wearing a white

Lace panties, and the panties are translucent, tight and thin. The masseur lifted my bath towel.

Can you take a good look at the mystery and curves of my lower body?

"Wait..." I struggled to break free from the pleasant feeling in my brain and shouted out two words with all my strength.

But the masseur had already sat on my legs and pressed my two plump and plump breasts with both hands.

of buttocks.

"Sir, please don't move..." The masseur saw that I wanted to get up, so he said in a slightly reproachful tone.

He said, while using his hands to stop me from twisting.

"What are you doing..." I wanted to say something, but the masseur's hands had already started to massage my hips and waist.

Rub it vigorously.

Is this also considered a massage?

I felt incredible, and the momentary feeling of shame made me suddenly sober up. But the masseur actually sat

It came to my legs, and there was a tone of reproach. If I stood up like this, it would probably make people feel uncomfortable.

Sensible or ignorant! Maybe they will blame me for taking other people's kindness as a bad thing. But, after all, the masseur is

Am I going to let this stranger caress my butt while I'm being touched where I need to be?

My mind was in a mess and I didn't know how to respond.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a tenderness in my thighs that penetrated into my bones and muscles, and I screamed

come out.

It turned out that the masseur was pinching the main tendon at the base of my thigh. Maybe he used too much force, or maybe it was because I usually

My thighs haven't been exercised enough, so they started to hurt when they were pinched like this.

"Does it hurt? Sorry! Masseur, please be gentler... like this... you see..." The masseur saw this and hurriedly

He apologized quickly and rubbed my thighs gently with his fingers. At the intersection of the beautiful curves of the hips,

In front of the translucent lace crotch, the man's fingers slowly stroked the young woman's white and smooth thighs.

This time the force was lighter, and I didn't feel as much pain as before, but I still felt a bit uncomfortable.

palpitate.

"My dear, your thighs are a little stiff..." the masseur said while massaging.

The legs have not been inspired, or recently, the legs have been stimulated by something..."

"No..." Hearing this, my heart trembled. Thinking of what happened in the past few days, I suddenly felt panic.

Frightened, he responded hastily.

"It seems that this place needs more massage..."

“…”

At this point, I didn't dare to say anything. I could only lie down on the bed and let the masseur massage my legs.

The masseur opened his palms and wrapped them around my left thigh, massaging the soft muscles under my delicate skin.

I squeezed the acupuncture points and nerves on my legs, from the thighs, over the knees, to the calves, and then gently lifted

He lifted my ankle, gently turned my foot, and then lightly scratched the sole of my foot with his nails. In my heart,

When I felt a sense of comfort, my hands let go of my feet and massaged back along the original route until I reached my

thigh.

Then, the masseur covered my butt with her hands, and squeezed it back and forth through the thin lace panties.

That tender and plump buttocks. If the previous movements are still like massage, then the masseur's movements now are

It's more like a caress. Because there are no acupuncture points on the buttocks, and the massage of the masseur on my buttocks seemed to be

It probably has nothing to do with massage.

But I am no longer aware of this at the moment. Since the masseur massaged my entire left leg from top to bottom

After rubbing it all over, a trace of sweetness and warmth gradually grew in my heart, and accumulated more and more.

My heart was also changing secretly without me even realizing it.

Especially when the masseur's hands approached my mysterious valley back garden, I felt a tremor in my lower body.

Trembling and tense, ripples actually appeared in the deep passage, and a sweet and hot feeling appeared. These feelings

The feeling traveled through my body's nerves to my brain, intermittently, ethereal, until I felt the comfortable feeling that was so close yet so far away.

It occupied my mind, and the initial concerns and shame were long gone.

Is this a massage? It turns out that massage feels so wonderful!

This feeling is so strange that I can't find any words to describe and praise it.

At this time, the masseur began to massage my right leg.

Just now, when I was intoxicated by the feeling of happiness, the masseur quickly

The clothes were taken off, revealing his naked upper body and tight sports shorts. Then, he quickly took my right leg,

There was hardly any pause for me. The mood is also getting high, the state is getting excited, and I am completely ready.

Let's have a massage battle.

Then the masseur seemed to intentionally slow down the massage speed and began to manipulate my right leg slowly and leisurely.

My consciousness was completely focused on the masseur's hands. As the masseur's hands moved up and down, my emotions

It also has ups and downs. When the masseur's hands returned to my buttocks and played with my noble buttocks

And expensive underwear, I almost impulsively fell into a coma. The increasing stimulation made my lower body

It was burning hot, and the vagina had already secreted love juice, and the moist mucus even flowed to the congested

On the honey lips.

If I was still awake at this time, I should have noticed that my thin lace panties had been pulled down by me.

The mucus and sweat from my body soaked my pants, and the originally translucent material became almost useless after being soaked.

I should also realize that at this moment, from the perspective of the masseur, my most mysterious reproductive part covered with down has been

A panoramic view.

However, the comfort and sensory stimulation all over my body had completely clouded my brain, and the drink

I just felt my whole body getting hotter and hotter, and my head getting swollen...

"Would you please sit up with your back to the masseur, dear guest?"

Just when I was completely unable to control myself, the masseur stood up from behind me, bent one leg, and gently

Half kneeling behind me.

"Oh..." I simply forgot my situation and position and did not respond to the masseur's request.

right.

As if pursuing the beauty just now, I straightened my body and numbly knelt on the bed. masseur

His hand reached out from behind and held my waist, and he gently pulled me into his arms. I moaned and leaned my body against him.

She leaned back against the masseur's chest, her snow-white and tender back almost touching the bronze pectoral muscles.

"Now let's start the third session, three-dimensional massage..." As the masseur said this, his hands had already come to my back.

The massage goes back and forth from the neck to the waist, with occasional "pa pa" slapping sounds.

I couldn't help but moan, and my body swayed with the masseur's movements.

The masseur is indeed a highly skilled massage master, and he can press almost every acupoint very accurately and with great force.

Moderate. I kneeled on the bed with my hands hanging down, chest held high and abdomen pulled in, enjoying the high-level massage of the masseur as if in a dream.

I was enjoying the massage and had forgotten everything around me.

What I enjoyed most was that the masseur asked me to hold my hands high above my head, while he sat behind me and spread his arms.

His hands pushed up and down the sides of my body, moving back and forth between my ribs and armpits.

Sometimes the fingers would reach far forward and occasionally touch the outer edge of my breasts. The strange lightning-like touch made me

My mind was in a state of confusion, and all the nerves in my body seemed to stand on end, and my body was shaking with impulse.

I closed my eyes and didn't have the courage to look down. Because I know that my nipples have

It stood up high in shame.

But now I don’t have any aversion to such provocation at all. My head has

I was already occupied by the blazing flames. On the contrary, I even looked forward to such provocations again and again in my heart.

arrival.

Observing my attitude, the masseur's eyes flashed with cunning, and a subtle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

smile. I understand that at this point, I should be able to enjoy this reserved and plump female guest tonight.

.

When his hand came to my armpit again, he suddenly reached out, reached forward, and hugged my breasts from behind.

The bottom edge of . In order to cover it up, he quickly used his fingers to scratch the delicate skin under my breasts.

"Ah... that's not good..." I frowned and instinctively twisted my upper body, not reacting at all.

severe.

My noble breasts were attacked by a strange man, and my reaction was completely unlike what a young woman should behave.

When the masseur's fingers climbed up to the top of my snow-white breasts, they kept rubbing around the two tender red and hard nipples.

As the masseur drew circles with her nails, I raised my head tremblingly and leaned my body into the masseur's arms.

Smelling my refreshing body fragrance, the masseur finally showed a smile of success on his face. It has been confirmed that tonight,

This introverted young woman will completely submit to the manipulation of this strange man.

The masseur confidently used her index finger and thumb to knead my nipples and stretched her panties like a

The tent-like part pressed tightly against my buttocks, and the protruding part of the tent gently rubbed my sweaty buttocks.

Lace panties.

"Ah!..." I shamefully raised my breasts even higher, chasing the pleasure on my nipples.

I secretly lifted up my white and round buttocks and twisted them annoyingly, as if I wanted to take the masseur's tent into my mouth.

Your own butt crack.

"Let's start the fourth section..." The masseur whispered in my ear with a devilish voice, "The tip of the tongue

massage……"

After saying that, he put his arm around my shoulders and twisted my body towards him. Just when I was feeling empty because of the sudden loss of touch

When I was too confused to know what to do, the masseuse's mouth blocked mine and kissed me.

"Don't be too hasty, just enjoy me slowly..." The masseuse thought proudly in her heart, already winning.

The coupon is out.

As we were sitting face to face, I was gently hugged by the upper body and fell into a sweet kiss that almost suffocated me.

As the masseur was grabbing and squeezing my butt and thrusting his tongue deeper into my body, I suddenly woke up.

A little bit, because this shy posture suddenly reminded me of my husband, and this was the last thing that made me sober.

A little memory of.

I struggled to open my eyes and instinctively covered my exposed breasts with my hands. As a married woman,

She was naked from the waist up, with her full breasts erect, kneeling on a strange massage bed, being massaged by a stranger.

I held the man in my arms and kissed him passionately. After I opened my eyes, I suddenly felt embarrassed and something was wrong.

The masseur is just a waiter doing massage in the hotel. Why would I sit there obediently?

At your mercy here?

Just like at the beginning, I was once again puzzled and even retreated. Why did I

Received massage? Why would you sit in front of a strange man wearing only a pair of thin lace panties? Why

Covering your breasts with your hands in front of you in shame?

Deep in my heart, I have thought of leaving here more than once, but I don't know why.

But I couldn't do that because a feeling of swelling and heat was rising in my head again.

The comfort brought by the massage and the slight shy pleasure in my body made it difficult for me to open my mouth.

Stop the masseur's actions.

Also, the masseur was kissing me so hard on the lips that I couldn't open my mouth even if I wanted to.

This is just a relaxing massage and adjustment, which can make people stretch their entire body and release repressed energy.

It is beneficial and harmless to the human body. The masseur made this solemn statement to me before the massage.

Since I didn't refuse the previous massage, how could I stop the masseur's work halfway now? Although

This kind of "tongue massage" is much more sensational than the previous one, but I couldn't refuse it. If now

If I ask to stop, the masseur might think that I am complaining about his poor technique. Would that hurt his feelings?

When I thought of this, I closed my eyes again, and couldn't help but immerse myself in the waves of strange and wonderful feelings again.

Awake. I myself don’t know why such an idea came to my mind. I am still in a very embarrassing and ashamed situation.

In such a situation, he still has the mind to think about others. I feel really weird today. Not only do I feel hot all over, but I also feel

There are some strange thoughts in my mind. What’s going on?

While I was enjoying the feeling of the man's tongue rubbing against my mouth, I sighed in my heart in a daze.

Obviously, under the influence of my confused thoughts and sensual impulses, I have completely forgotten one fact: massage

The massage from the massage therapist has already exceeded the normal range. As a wife, I have every reason to refuse this kind of sexually charged massage.

Sensual massage. This is also a thought that I have never dared to think about.

At this moment, the masseur's lips suddenly released my mouth.

"Dear guest, please relax a little, okay?" He said softly while blowing hot air. "Don't be nervous.

You are enjoying the services of the masseurs..."

I was already intoxicated by the passionate kiss just now and was about to open my eyes when the masseur suddenly put his lips on my ear again.

He blew gently on the flower.

"Ah..." I trembled slightly.

The masseur's lips gently held the edge of my ear, and at the same time stretched out her tongue to lick it. The sweet feeling was like the sound of waves.

It spread from my ears to my entire body like a wave.

Compared to the subtle massage just now, the pleasure caused by this method is implicit, in a way

It is said that this kind of pleasure that lurks inside the body and then sprouts from the mind can cause stronger sensations than directly appearing.

The impact.

The masseur's lips slowly kissed down from my ears to my snow-white neck and soft shoulders.

After leaving a "sizzling" sound, the hot lips brushed across my chest and moved towards my breasts.

It even touched my hand that had been protecting my breast.

"Oh..." I couldn't help but raise my head and moan, feeling my breasts about to be attacked.

All the sexual nerves in my body are tense. Although I covered my breasts with my hands, my hands had almost lost their strength.

It is placed there purely symbolically and will be released immediately if touched lightly.

However, contrary to my expectation, the masseur's lips did not push my hands away and invade my breasts.

Instead of moving his hand across my chest, his mouth stopped at the skin below my neck.

The masseur's hands suddenly let go of my waist and slid down to my round buttocks.

"My dear, you have a great figure!" She raised her head from my chest and said, "I have never seen a masseur like this before.

Philtrum, ma'am, your ass is the most wonderful! Be more confident, okay? ..."Maybe it's to relax me.

The masseur smiled and said this deliberately, while opening her large palm and gently kneading through her underwear.

Lift up my plump buttocks.

"Really?..." I answered blankly. My attention was completely focused on my breasts.

Nervously anticipating the masseur's attack.

"Would you please lean back?" the masseuse said, and put her face on my chest again.

She spoke breathlessly in front of her hands on her breasts.

"Oh..." I felt the masseur's hand holding my waist again, and I followed the masseur's hand without thinking.

The movement is to lean the upper body backward.

"Relax... Your posture can be more graceful..."

Despite this constant reassurance, my nerves were still tense. The more the masseur delays the treatment of the breasts,

The more I was attacked, the more my nerves became focused on my breasts. My body gradually leaned back, but my elastic

Her breasts were still raised high and had not lost their beautiful shape. If I hadn't covered it tightly with my hands,

I was afraid that the masseur would praise my breasts again.

The masseur finally lowered his head and attacked my breasts with his tongue. When the tip of his tongue touched my

When I touched my breasts, my whole body trembled, my fingers seemed to collapse, and I completely relaxed my control over my breasts.

Protection. The pink nipple was quietly revealed between the useless fingers.

However, the masseur did not attack the two pink nipples, nor my snow-white breasts.

But it was my hand that was barely resting on my breast.

For some reason, despite being nervous and trembling, I felt a little relieved. If the masseur attacks

If it were breasts, I would have totally freaked out. I seem to have forgotten my position. Because, as a person

Wife, there is no reason for me to sit naked in front of a strange man, nor is there any need for me to accept the massage.

I don't have to worry about when the masseur will attack my breasts, my butt, or something more annoying.

organ.

However, at this moment my mind was completely occupied by a burning feeling, and I couldn't do anything.

Defiant thinking.

The masseur greedily took my fingers into his mouth and sucked them one by one, exposing my breasts completely to his smug eyes.

Under the light. However, the hot and sticky tongue still did not attack the breasts, but from under the arms, along the fingertips

His elbow licked all the way down to my armpit.

"Oh my god..." My body suddenly trembled as if an electric current passed through it, and I could no longer suppress it.

Balance, and lie flat on the bed.

The masseur, who was only wearing sports shorts, seized the opportunity, propped himself up on the bed, and leaned over my

Continue licking above the naked body.

I never knew my armpits and elbows were so sensitive. The masseur licks with the tip of his tongue.

I accidentally developed a previously unknown erogenous zone!

As the masseur's tongue slid inch by inch on the white and smooth skin of my arm, I never cared.

The erogenous zones of the body were discovered one by one. At this moment, I finally understand that it can bring a huge sensory impact to the body

The secret of the vagina is not limited to the breasts and vagina, but also hidden behind the ears, neck, armpits and even limbs.

Extremely sensitive reaction point.

However, I had no time to appreciate this new discovery because the masseur's tongue and lips were fatally provoking me.

Playing with these places brings up an unprecedented pleasure. These parts are what my husband didn't know before.

To caress and stimulate.

When the masseur's tongue slid into my armpits and licked my light armpit hair, I couldn't help but scream.

With a sound, all the cells in my body seemed to be melting. This fresh and intense wonderful feeling almost threw me away.

As if going up to the sky, a wonderful shock spread throughout the blood vessels in my body. I'm pretty mature.

Her breasts were now shamelessly swollen.

The masseur occasionally glanced at my hard and somewhat bloody nipples while licking them, with a cunning smile on his face.

A flash of emotion flashed across his face.

"My dear, in order to let you experience the essence of hot spring massage..." The masseur's mouth left my armpit,

He came to my chest, licked my belly, and said with a sizzling sound, "Next

You have to cry while enjoying it...and keep moving your butt..."

"Ah!~~~~" I felt the masseur's tongue sliding across my lower abdomen and continuing to move downward. I cried

Shouting.

When the masseur raised his eyes proudly, his gaze shot to my upper body again, and from my towering breasts

While he was looking at my shy face, the tip of his tongue had already touched the upper edge of my lace panties.

Open your mouth, bite the top edge of the expensive underwear, and gently pull it down.

The pubic hair appeared before my eyes.

Although my underwear was still on my lower body, the front of the underwear was torn off by the masseur's mouth.

My pubic hair was completely exposed.

I felt my pubic hair suddenly exposed to the air, and my whole body trembled, and every nerve was tense.

As if coming, he instinctively reached out his hands to his lower body. But my hand stopped moving when it reached my lower abdomen.

As if he had lost his courage.

As a traditional and self-respecting wife, she now exposed her pubic hair in front of strangers, and she didn't even cover her

I don’t even have the courage to hide it, and I can’t explain why this happened. But I don't have to worry about anything next.

Why, because as my head got hotter and hotter, my ability to think was gradually lost, and I didn't have to solve the problem at all.

Explain why this is happening.

The masseur, holding the top of my panties in his mouth, looked proudly at the thick black pubic hair on my vagina.

The pubic hair is so close that the rosy valley hidden deep in the pubic hair can be clearly identified.

From the engorged and moist labia, the masseur can already feel the fire emanating from the mature body in front of him.

Heat and restlessness.

If I insert it right now, this woman will definitely accept it with pleasure! The masseur thought to himself.

But the masseur did not intend to do so immediately. She was waiting for a better time to make me, a beautiful woman,

Beautiful young women are even crazier! Make me discard all my dignity and become your plaything completely!

Then he suddenly opened his mouth and let go of my underwear. The elasticity of the elastic band makes the upper edge of the underwear shrink immediately.

I went back and put my wide-open vagina back under the cover of my underwear, but this kind of cover would only attract the attention of men.

It is of no use at all except in the case of stronger desires of man.

Just when I didn't understand the masseur's intention, the masseur's mouth had already come to my lower body, stretched out

The tongue slid gently down my right leg. "Ah~~~~" The sudden shock made me scream out again

I let out a sound. I had no way to vent this strong impact. I could only cover my mouth with one hand and twist my seductive body desperately.

Just when I couldn't bear this indescribable pleasure, the masseur licked my ankles and opened

He put the little toes of my slender feet in his mouth, sucked and licked them with his tongue, and bit each toe one by one.

"Oh~~~~Oh~~~~" I frowned, bit my fingers with my teeth, and made a sound that was almost like crying.

sound.

An inexplicable pleasure rushed up from my toes, to my calves, knees, thighs, and crotch.

It spread all the way to the part of my body that was fortunately still covered by lace panties. For a moment, I just felt my vagina

The spring tide surged inside, and the crotch of the white lace panties seemed to be filled with heat. The originally translucent panties were wet.

After the lubrication, it became even more empty, and my bulge became more obvious, and the dark and dense vaginal

The hair is almost completely exposed in the air.

As the masseur's tongue licked from my feet up again, every nerve in my body became completely excited.

When that snake-like tongue reached the inside of my thigh, I started crying as if I was about to collapse.

I bit my fingers until they turned purple, and my lower body was twisting wildly. In my brain, it has been completely

He had lost the last bit of his will to defend himself.

The masseur held my waist with his hands and rubbed his tongue relentlessly along my thighs toward the bulge where my legs met.

Start moving forward.

“Ah~~~~”

Just when I was so nervous that my whole body was about to boil, the masseur's tongue unexpectedly passed over my wet and hot desire.

He moved his lower body to my smooth belly, and then licked my towering breasts.

As I trembled, the masseur's tongue reached the bottom of my breasts and gently massaged them with his nose and lips.

By rubbing the bottom edge of the breast quickly, the entire breast will vibrate slightly. The round and firm breasts

The peak was rising higher than ever before, the redness of the areola was expanding, and the nipple was already hard and abnormal.

Her breasts are like a volcano ready to erupt with lust at any time.

"No matter who you are, please play with the masseur's breasts as hard as you can! And hold the masseur's buttocks tightly, and do your best to

The masseur is tortured mercilessly! "I shouted in my heart.

I can no longer extricate myself from lust.

However, the masseur would not let me have my way so easily.

The masseur was not in a hurry to caress and play with the breasts. Instead, he gently touched the right nipple with the tip of his tongue.

Use two fingers to gently pinch the left nipple and shake it.

This kind of hard-to-get teasing is undoubtedly cruel to a mature young woman. In less than a few seconds,

The sensuality hidden deep in my breasts was fully awakened, with a hint of excitement, a hint of pleasure, and a hint of

My lust has become so strong that no one can control it. Feeling the numbness and blood flow,

My nipples were erect, and I shook my head left and right, trembling and screaming.

Just when I was about to go crazy, the masseur's tongue suddenly left my breasts and moved very fast.

It slid from my lower abdomen to my lower body at an unexpected speed and came to my silk briefs.

I screamed as if I was thrown into the air, and my open thighs were stretched taut.

When the tip of my tongue reached the hair and lips hidden under the panties, my screams stopped instantly and were replaced by

What I felt was violent twitching all over my body.

From that moment on, I completely forgot about my celebrity status, and the only thing on my mind was massage.

Teacher, this strange man.

The masseur's tongue tip touched my almost exposed petals through my panties.

"ah……"

I tensed my lower body and enthusiastically lifted my waist high off the bed, as if I wanted to clamp the masseur's head with my legs.

I was afraid that the masseur's lips would leave my noble vagina.

When the masseur's tongue tip came to the flesh bud on my vagina through the silk cloth, and used his tongue to rub around the flesh bud,

As I drew a circle, I twisted my body wildly on the bed as if I had a cramp, and the numb and sweet feeling quickly spread to me from that point.

Spread to every corner of the body.

With my last miserable cry, a stream of hot liquid gushed out of my body, splashing on the thick

On dense pubic hair.

Looking at me who was enjoying the climax of foreplay, the masseur took off his shorts with a victorious smile on his face.

He straightened up, opened his arms and pulled me up from the bed, holding me in his arms, while listening to my

She moaned in climax and whispered in my ear, "My dear madam, please cheer up.

?

Next, the fun officially began. “

"Oh...masseuse..." I leaned weakly on the masseuse's shoulders and whispered to her in an extremely ecstatic voice.

He uttered two words.

"Please stand up and take off your underwear in the most charming way..." the masseur said with a smile, "Then,

Scream your husband's or your dream lover's name while looking at the masseur's rod and slowly straddling it.

Come……"

The masseur spread my legs and thrust his thick cock deep into the star's eager and muddy vagina.

Muddy holy land. Soon, my moans became louder and louder at the masseur's frantic thrusts. I no longer

He was just pretending. I seemed to be caught up in the intense pleasure that the masseur brought me. What the husband cannot give

Now the strange man is giving it to me.

oh! ! The masseur pumped hard without any scruples, but...

I am so beautiful, I am so beautiful, with my satisfied expression, with my full and sweet voice, jumping up and down

Under the performance of moving breasts. He felt that he could no longer bear it.

In order to get a higher pleasure for myself, and also to make the young woman under me get the greatest satisfaction and become myself

Women, sex slaves. The masseur turned my body over and looked at my snow-white buttocks confidently.

And murmured to himself: Beautiful, so beautiful! Having said that, he thrust his cock into her again.

I seemed unprepared. Under the violent thrusts of the masseur, my body suddenly thrust forward, with my head high.

He raised his head high and uttered a cry that seemed to be of pleasure.

Hearing this cry, the masseur twitched violently, stretched out his hands forward and tightly grasped my plump breasts.

Kneading it wantonly.

Ah, it feels so good, baby, you performed really well, you are indeed a hungry mature woman! !

No, the masseur didn't care, and continued to pump at high speed, with sweat on his face and chest.

The water began to fall on my white back.

I began to hear the masseuse's breathing getting heavier, and I felt the penis pumping in my vagina getting harder and harder.

The bigger it gets, the hotter it gets. I knew the masseur was about to cum.

No, don’t cum inside! ! I shouted in horror. The masseur ignored me and held my full breasts tightly.

I can't get away.

It’s almost there, it’s almost there! the masseur shouted.

No, please, don't! ! I shouted.

The masseur had gone crazy at this point, yelling and holding my breasts tightly with both hands.

He pressed his upper body hard on my back and inserted his cock all the way to the deepest part. The masseur cums on me

The deepest part.