‌ ‌ Our masseur speaks to my wife. — I noticed, during this first phase, that you were very receptive and offered to continue if you wish, but know that it will be a little more thorough. — I think I would like to find out a little more. My wife replied. - Alright then. Lie on your back and remove the towel. She does so. Then, he pours massage oil on her stomach and chest. Gently, his hands collect the oil flowing over her and he makes small circles on her stomach. Then, delicately, his hands go back to her breasts and there, he grabs them to knead them well. He plays with it, tickles her nipples and then takes his breast with both hands, which does not fail to make her react. So he asks her. - You like ? - Yes a lot. —And if my hands went down between your legs. While saying this, these hands slide over her penis and she can't help but let out a little cry of happiness. — Oh yes, I see you like it. Then he adds: — Sir, come and see your wife. So I got off the table holding my napkin around me. Once I arrived next to them, I saw my wife blushing with shame as the masseur's hands began to give her pleasure. — You see, you have to play with your lips like that. Don't hesitate to lubricate it well and you can even stick a finger in her pussy. Which he did. I see my wife having her penis jerked off by a stranger and I see that she likes it, and so do I. He doesn't hesitate to go down a little further and tickle her rosette, which she has always refused me, but there, she lets it happen... and even more, she opens her legs more and more to let his middle finger playing with his penis and his ass. — Look there, you see how I excite him there. We see that she wants more. So there, he begins to massage her rosette more seriously while masturbating her pussy. His finger pushes into her and I hear him moan. His face tenses with pleasure, it's beautiful to see. He now takes her in both holes and she likes it. I even see that she is trying to reach her penis with her arms, which she does not take long to find. She caresses him through the fabric. — Wait, madam, don't go too quickly. If you want, you can drink it later, but now, it will be your husband's turn to experience the same happiness. - Oh what a shame. The masseur's words left me stunned, as for my wife's, I don't yet know what to think. Well, sir, settle down and you, madam,come and take a closer look. He begins his massage in the same way and I must say that I have always had sensitive nipples, so I am already hard. — You see, madame, he likes it and you didn't see anything. He now goes down on my penis and caresses it ...

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