Erotic Massage
Part 3. Sweet payoff
My heart was beating as a bird in cage and only one idea was in my head – when he fucks me at last, I’m so wet and hot and my pussy will burst right now! But my masseur continued this sweet torture, stopped on pubis and caressing it. I saw his penis, enlarged on my eyes and ready for actions.
With all my might I tried didn’t touch his member and shut my eyes again, listening to my feelings. My body was trembling; my oiled nipples became harder, my legs moved apart and my clit and lower lips breathed of passion.
Alan’s hands, caressing my thighs from knees and higher, moved towards my puss, oozing by honey dew. I was serpentine as a snake. When his finger faintly touched my clit, I burst out in so strong and obsessive orgasm that my body barely slid down from the bed. Oh, it was super sweet spasm!
Coming to myself and opening my eyes, I saw smiling Alan with still erected cock. He moved me to the edge of bed holding my legs and my ass on the half was in air. Placing the pillow under my buttocks and my ankles on his shoulders, he strongly thrust my wet pink cave by his hard rod. It was so fantastic! Moving inside me, he squeezed my tits with great passion and kissed my belly, licking the navel.
Hardly moaning and crying, I felt the oncoming of another apogee. Alan’s pushes started to be more and more rapidly, his hands squeezed my body more strongly and suddenly he gave a scream and his pulsating cock inside me started to shoot by the hot sperm. In that moment my love muscles was shivery from the second cumming. Ahh, our bodies were merged, flying in heaven of rapture…
