.''looking at it was making her tingling on her seat''i like it here there is no one at this time''she coudnt stop looking at it , it was so large and... big like she smoke quietly listening to the music the whole scene was too muchall he had was too lower down to her and he kiss her, the cigarette smoke mixing it was envoutinghe made her felther lil ass lift on her own she fall foward to it crawl like a sexy school girl about to discover he took her cigarette away and started smoking it throwing. They employ a half dozen masseurs here in addition to their admin person and five front desk girls which includes Whitney. The owners live in Seattle and didn’t make it down. The place looked festive, beer & wine on tap, munchies and great music. All of our group (myself and the three girls) remained naked and stashed clothes, backpacks etc. in the changing area. Beth and I make our way to the showers in order to wash our paint off. After her chest paint was off we took turns doing each other’s. He doesn't deserve you."Amanda looked up into my eyes, tears still streaming down her face. "You – you really think so?" she asked. I could tell that she genuinely had doubts."Sweetie, it's not just my fatherly duty to tell you that. I've never lied to you, and I never will. I truly believe every word." Oh, DAD," she said, her voice cracking. She began crying even harder, and hugged me even closer. "But – but – there's something I haven't told you. I haven't said WHY Trey broke up with me.". I guess my only attempt at modesty was to sleep on my stomach. After sleeping 5 hours, I woke up to find Kim sleeping next to me. She was also naked but was sleeping on her back on top of the covers with me. Even though it was evening, I still woke up with my morning ‘Woody’ trying to drill a hole into Kim’s mattress. Looking over at her, guess what I wanted to do. A little lesson in etiquette is due now. This isn’t home, you just don’t roll over on top, poke in your erection, and go to town..