As her breathing slowed and grew deeper, he went to her hands. Sex “Well,” she sighed, “it happens.”
He loved her voice, breathy and hoarse and reminiscent of the voice of a woman he’d once met on an out-of-town business trip. “I understand,” he managed. Maybe he was overreacting to friends who thought the only reason he’d become a masseur was to meet women, when the truth was meeting women had never been a problem. The first salvo grazed her chin. Is there anything I can do for you?”
His cock throbbed. “God,” she breathed,”I’m so wired, Jason. In and out, in and out. Jason teased her from her pee hole to her clit. Jason exhaled sharply. She’d never felt so tight. The aroma nearly overwhelmed him. Is there anything I can do for you?”
His cock throbbed. Further below, her pussy, swollen with yearning, glistened in the dim light. “I understand,” he managed. Jason teased her from her pee hole to her clit. With her free hand, she cupped his balls and squeezed gently. Again and again she rose and fell against him, finally coming a second time when he worked a thumb into her crinkly, brown butt hole. “They’re at your disposal,” he told her. After giving Alexis a few minutes to disrobe, he entered the room and found her stretched out face down
