My Wife Wanted A Massage But The Masseur Ended Up Taking Her From Behind!

“Fuck me! “Yes, it won’t go in otherwise.”

I breathe deeply as he tries again, pushing harder this time and I push with my ass muscles as Sally said it makes it easier. “What are you doing up?” he jokes, stroking my cheek lovingly. As soon as he closes the door I let out a long, tired groan and fall back onto the pillow, drifting back to sleep. It was so vile, in fact, he was reluctant to show it to me, worried I wouldn’t be able to take his mother’s words. Ohhhhhhhhh fuuuuuuck!” I look back at him, pure lust in my eyes. See if he’s going to ask you out?”

“Could you… Though both of us want more, we have no time, we get dressed and head to our last breakfast together for just over for three months. Thankfully Andy and I are just putting the finishing touches to our outfits (though I did have to lock myself in the bathroom to put my dress on