Jill, who had followed Carol and me into the living room, took a seat on the couch next to me. Carol ran her fingernails over my stiff rod, still res...rained by my pants. “Does that feel good, Michael?” She knew that it did. “Yeah,” was all that I could muster. My trapped cock twitched, and pre-cum trickled out. Jill watched, leaning forward, and eager to see and touch my cock. Carol pulled on the waistband of the gym pants, reached in with one hand, and pulled out my hard, leaking cock. She. I was lying face down on the table, my arms stretched above my head, her little hands massaging the back of my neck and the top of my shoulders, I decided to take a chance, see if my masseuse was offering any additional services for a tip. Moving my hand forward slowly to the edge of the table, I could feel her skirt brushing against the back of my fingers. I continued, lying motionless while she continued to rub my shoulders, my hand pressed against her thigh, I felt her changing her position,. More

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