“Ohhhhh, darling!” she breathed, grinding her contracting cunt
in the young masseur’s mouth. Blowjob sex His body
vibrated as if its every cell were quivering and ready to burst. His prick swelled inside her cunt each time he thrust,
hardening like steel. Not even her husband
had ever done anything like this to her before. “It’s just like a mouth,” he muttered. She was herself
waxing floors, throwing dirty underwear into the washer. She wiggled her ass,
rubbing her seething pussy in the boy’s face, fucking herself on his
probing tongue. His breathing was much more noticeable than usual. With all
the rain, she’d been unable to get any sun in over a week. She was powerless to sop him. His eyes rolled back and he groaned. “That’s entirely all right, Thomas,” Alicia was struck again at
how much the young masseur resembled Zenobia Grant’s stableboy, with
his sheepish expression and the thick brown hair that kept falling
into his eyes.
