I was sucking, she was bucking. Xxnx And I assumed her little tender clit was also expanding. I just continued with the massage and when I reached her lower back and rocked her from side to side, she spoke up, “Pete, Barb was right. Leaning against the side of the table, I could feel my swollen dick sliding and spurting in my already warm and slippery shorts. Things should cool down while rubbing her feet; and sure enough things subsided by the feeling of addition slippery juice oozing from the tip of my semi solid mass. I didn’t want to look but I suspected the front of my sweat pants were showing the telltale wet spot. I always managed to give my clients something soothing and possibly a bit arousing to think about for their next session.
