I managed to confine myself to mild writhing as the deep massage skipped to my other foot. “Well, we’ve been thinking. Xxx After what seemed like an hour of suspense, she finally began washing my dick, stroking the shaft slowly with her small hands. “You lose much body fluid, you must get some back.”
I guzzled the cool water, enjoying the sight of my sexy young massage therapist’s tight titties and sparse, fluffy bush as she served me. She was obviously enjoying this, as her little cunny was juicing up nicely, the clear drops of her own lubricant shining enticingly on those thin, brown lips of hers. This time she started on my shins, squirting more of the warm oil onto me and working her thumbs up each side of my tibias until she reached my quads.
