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Massage
Date: 9/9/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 50, Source: sexstories.com
lets a moan of anticipation slip. Then she feels my hands stop and hears footsteps moving towards the foot of the table. Susan is soaking wet at this point. She needs to be touched. Her crotch is on fire with desire and there is nothing she can do about it at this point. She tries to grind her hips on the table, to give herself a little release but it only increases her urge. I arrived at the foot of the table and picked up one of her legs. I begin rubbing the balls of her foot, then down into her arch. Susan tries to focus on her feet to alleviate some of the fire she feels in her loins, but it didn't help. Even the seemingly non sexual sensation of a foot rub is driving her crazy. I have now moved on to her calves, firmly kneading the muscle like a baker to a batch of dough. With each move, she feels me spread her legs slightly farther apart. She feels that she is on display for me to see, and the thought of me seeing her most private area arouses her even more. My hands once again reach the edge of the massage area as she feels my fingers brush against the towel. " What do you think you're doing?" Susan asks as she feels me removing the towel, leaving her completely exposed. " Don't worry, it's part of the massage," I said with a sense of urgency in my voice as I begin rubbing her bare ass. The thought of protesting seems ridiculous once she feels my hands on her ass. The feeling is incredible. Susan bites her lip to keep from moaning out loud as I roughly grab her ...