She poured a few drops of it into her hands, then began to speak, giving me instructions as she rubbed them together. “I’m going to start you off with a normal massage to relax you, okay?” She didn’t wait for me to answer, but continued as she began to rub my upper chest. “Once my girl gives me the Hardcore signal that she is ready, I will ask you if you’re ready for your lower body massage. If you are, I’ll turn away so you can roll over. The hole in the table will be open, and you can insert yourself through it. I’ll massage your back and shoulders a bit longer, then leave the room. Once you’re finished, You’ll have a few minutes to clean up, though there probably won’t be much left to clean.” The implication of her last sentence made my cock twitch beneath the towel. anal This, of course, may all sound a bit unusual to you, as the reader. You see, just as The Woman said, blonde Silver Crescent wasn’t an ordinary “happy ending” massage parlor. They did, of course, offer that kind of service. But they also offered something new, different, and admittedly, perhaps a bit niche. Instead of getting a handjob or blowjob from the “massage therapist”, you can get it from another girl, one who awaits oral you under the massage table, which isn’t really a massage table at all, but a piece of fetish gear called a milking table. You never actually have any face-to-face contact with the girl who gets you off. It’s essentially a horizontally mounted glory hole. A “milking table” encounter was something I had always fantasized about, ever since I stumbled across the niche online. Once I found out that the Silver Crescent offered a milking table option, it seemed like the perfect fit for me, especially as a nervous first timer. Of course, there was Big Boobs always the possibility that the person under the table wasn’t who you thought they were, but Silver Crescent had a good reputation for giving people what they expected. Besides, there was no reason that the same girls who “serviced” their customers above the table, in full sight, wouldn’t also be willing to do so under the table. I was willing to risk it, in any case. The woman’s hands were clearly very gifted, and within a few minutes, I found myself quite relaxed, nearly to the point of drifting off to sleep. She never went anywhere near my dick, but anticipation, as well as the admittedly erotic sensations of this woman’s hands on me had still brought me to a full erection, even in my state of relaxation. Suddenly, I heard a faint chime go off in the next room, and felt the circle of leather that was underneath my lower back fall away, leaving a draft of cool air in its place. The thought crossed her mind that it was incredibly wrong; boys intentionally using a sex organ to push inside an organ designed specifically for expulsion. Yes, I would love to play with you as well. I line myself up with you and think to myself how very lined up I am to be able to do you up the arse. Her face pale and tight, she nodded her head. My entire body shook. But I begin to do this and nothing stop me I was feeling crazy and when she knew that I will not stoping this and begin to kiss and lick her shoes and toes and her legs, she knowed that she can`t stop me, she put her hand on her eyes and her tears begin to get down on her face and trying to stop me by telling me please Ted stop doing this we are doing a big mistake. But like I said the boat is small so when we climb back in the boat from the water, one of us has to be on the other on the other side, otherwise the Hardcore boat could tip over. Pam stammered. Our tongues fight each other to gain access to the other’s mouth. She jumped up into the air, her dark-brown hair flying about her shoulders. “It’s a great idea.” She retaliated. She saw him sitting in oral a chair sipping on a drink. I really wasn't much of a drinker blonde so I hoped he wasn't planning on getting plastered or I'd be sick long before him. By my count that's four of us who're missin'." The darker man's voice boomed heavily across the grassy clearing for all to hear, "The two girls're less a priority since they're together, Big Boobs but I'm sayin' we need to be lookin' for the ones on their own. "THROW 'EM HARDER," shouted Tallesman to Linsey. because the three of us are just about to make you feel EVEN better. Chapter 5 Mom & The Dyke In indecisiveness, I looked down to the floor. Courtney didn't blink at the appearance of the new beauty. The role reversal made him uncomfortable. She said "Keep rubbing.... I don’t anticipate this to be of any matter between Jennie and I, but I didn’t want you two to be horrified either if anything did happen between us.” Seconds later she held a anal golf ball to my hole and gently pushed. "Jesus! He took off his pants and underwear, and then pulled his shirt over his head, throwing it on the ground. She devoured it with hunger. “For your information, it was a crying child that kept me up last night,” Jake laughed. So hope for the best “Don’t worry, babe,” I whisper to my restrained twin sister, “I’m going to make you feel so good.”