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I ignored her and deliberately put on my shirt and started to do up the buttons. ‘Ok’ she said, ‘How much?’ For a second, I carried on as if I hadn’t heard her and watched her confidence evaporate as I paused and looked at her. ‘It depends what you want?’ ‘I want to know if you do extra’s?’ ‘Like?’ I snapped cumshot back although I knew what she was asking. ‘You, know, more than a massage?’ I held her gaze and nodded. ‘Two hundred pounds, paid in advance’. I could see her cheeks were flushed and all of the cold, hard bravado had now gone to be replaced by a desperate looking, insecure woman and I suspected that maybe it had been a long time since she had been spoken back to or probably been intimate with anyone. Suddenly humbled she politely asked me to pass her bag and propping herself up on her elbows she took out the money and gave it to me before giving me an embarrassed smile, thanking me and laying back down without another word. Pacified by her change of attitude I took of my shirt and without a word I took the oil and rubbing my palms together, I slowly rubbing them together before placing them on her back and started again. However, this time my movements where slower, more gentle, slowly easing every muscle, fibre by fibre. I finished her shoulders and slid my hands down her sides, my fingers lightly brushing the edge of her breasts. I heard her groan very quietly and then again as my hands slid down her spine stopping an inch from her bottom. I then ran my freshly oiled hands slowly down the back of her hamstrings before coating the back of her legs in oil and massaging them slowly from top to bottom with long, laborious strokes. As I did so and ran my hands over her bottom, down between her cheeks and swept down her legs. I did this several times and then as I went to slide my hands along and on the inside of her thighs she parted her thighs slightly allowing my fingers to massage to within an inch of her pussy. I heard her groan and the sensed her chest rising with each stroke along her thighs. For some minutes I continued enjoying the moment, feasting my eyes on her, turned on and amused by the fact that she was now responding to every touch, every stroke, her breathing deep and her cheeks flushed red. I had massaged enough women to know where this was likely to go and my thoughts were confirmed as she opened her legs and I massaged right to the edge of her pussy lips as she groaned and sighed increasingly animated. However, one thing I love is not giving in too quick. She clearly wanted more but I was going to keep her waiting so moving up her back I walked around to the front of her until my groin was just a foot from the top of her head. Space in black the room was quite tight and the end of my couch I had a lingerie standalone face pad. It was pretty close to the bedside cabinet making it feel more than a little cosy. As I slid my hands from her shoulders down her spine my groin was brushing against her hair. It was at this point that she moved her arms from beside her and let then drop over the end of the couch and gripped a table leg in each hand. I massaged her sides, deliberately letting my hands glide over the side of her breasts and enjoyed hearing her moan in response. It was then that I felt a hand on my leg and sensing what was to come, I immediately reached down and placed her hand back on the leg of the couch. ‘Awe’ she breathed but my response Brunette was to tell her to behave and lay still. Again she tried, her persistence making me even more determined to have some fun. Then quickly reaching up she grabbed the waist big band of my shorts and in one quick movement pulled them down to my knees. I grabbed the waistband, pulled them up and then feeling a little enraged I grabbed her wrists and placed her hands on the leg of the couch. ‘I’m the one doing the touching, not you’. ‘But I’m paying’ she said. ‘True, but the next time you might regret doing that’. I was actually irritated at being grabbed and determined not to let her start to get her own way or dominate me. However, she was having none of it and began to repeatedly reach up and pull down my shorts or pull me into her as she upturned her face and tried to nip at my groin. ‘Don’t!’ I said. ‘Or what?’ she retorted aggressively. I could sense the tension, there was real sexual tension building and once again that domineering attitude resurfaced. It’s been nice having you.” He put their glasses on the table and threw her onto the bed. Tanya, please stand up and take your dress off.” My mother's pussy worked faster and faster. She squirted then, drenching me and our sheets. Wendy needed no second invitation and throwing off her clothes climbed between Julie's legs. I lay back and enjoy the show as cumshot you start to cum. Her other hand was holding the Fleshlight very close to the head of my raging hard cock. Ten minutes later she was in the den in the outfit, Lou stood their staring at her. She fanned herself and laughed throatily at some ribald humor. “I'm not going to screw my friend's girlfriend,” I said. I often fantasized of what it would be like to be naked around other people. “Revenge is sweet.” Phil basked in black his glory. Her face level with his ankles, his seated figure was as imposing as an Egyptian statue - with a cock. She selected three bodysuits, each big more lingerie revealing than the last. Sharon and Harvey both laughed, but the best I could muster was a forced smile. She fought to breathe normally. Jill asked if I needed any help. He said "why don't you rub it for me" and I immediately put my hand on it and felt it throb. She was wearing a Brunette nightgown, thin, white cloth that went all the way down to her ankles and only had a little round cleavage, covering most of her body. The three of us continued to play with ourselves. That was all he needed. “Uhh, Mom?