Are you still wanting a massage ma’am’ It was the voice of the young man who served Laura her drink on the beach yesterday. He had a somewhat suav...e yet immature Mexican accent. ‘God yes, just let me throw my towel on.’ And with that the young man walked in to set up his table and Laura went to the bathroom to put on her towel. She came out with her hair up and an over sized towel with which to cover herself. He turned so that she could remove the towel and lay flat on the table. She placed. As my hand found its way between her ass cheeks, I rubbed her pussy with the tip of one finger and her asshole with another. She reached one hand back and grabbed my cock and started to jerk me off furiously. It was not long until she came, and as she did I felt her asshole squeezing the tip of my finger as it throbbed, it was incredibly erotic.Her orgasms faded, and she maneuvered herself down until she could kiss me.‘What was that all about?’ She asked, her voice still shaky.‘You looked. .. .Mar gayi .. Iiii .. .. Mai .. .. .. ..Par lund ka sirf supada hi andar hota hai. Didi ka kamar hilne lagta hai, ke yash uski kamar pakadke ek jorka dhakka deta hai .. ..Didi — — — -uugghh .. .. .. .. Maaaaa .. .. .. .. Ruk jao .. .. .. Mmhh .. .. .Yash — — — kitna tight hai be, ufff .. .. . Ssshhh .. .. .. .. Bilkul jwala mukhi .. .Ssh .. .. Jitna naram utna hi geela .. .. Puri jannat hai .. .Ssshhh .. .. .. Hhhhmm .. .. .Fir to wo apne hath didi ke kamar ke. Again, he didn't resist too stubbornly. It's funny; no matter how faithful a guy is, once that tube steak fills up with blood, it's that old familiar line. 'When I'm not near the one I love, I love the one I'm near.'Forgetting my plans, just remembering the taste of his cum, I set about giving Max the blow job of his life. He stopped me in just a few seconds. "I'm not as young as I used to be. If you keep that up, I'll be finished for the night, and I still want my dessert."Oh ho, that didn't.