He lingered at my ass giving my cheeks a robust massaging. Then I felt, a well lubricated, finger entering me. When it reached my prostate, I nearly h...ad an orgasm. Damn it felt good.“A full body massage includes a prostate massage,” he said.“I love it, don’t stop,” I said.But after a few minutes, he withdrew his finger, and beginning at my lower back, he proceeded with the massage heading toward my shoulders and neck. This was surely the best massage I ever had. His hands were pure magic. After. Marisa nodded quickly, grabbing his hair. ‘I asked you a question,’ Jeremy said, placing his finger at her entrance teasingly. She arched her back in a desperate attempt to bring him closer. ‘Yes, Jeremy, please make me cum, baby. I want to cum for you.’ He smiled and slipped a finger inside her, while placing his lips around her swollen clit. She cried out sharply, spreading her legs further and fondling her breasts. Jeremy continued to to fuck her slowly with one finger, then two, and finally. He finds a nipple, squeezes it, while leaning down and biting her neck.She swallows hard and can feel her muscles clenching deep inside. Small shock wave coursed through her body, her thighs squeezing together."Oh no", he says, sliding his hands down between her legs, touching the inside of her heavy thighs, pushing them apart, "a slut never keeps her legs together."She bites her lower lipHis hand slides back up between her legs, feeling the dampness... the hardened clit.He rubs against it,. ..This literary tidbit is not a criticism of conservatism per se; but onlyof one particular pack of thieving, duplicitious, short-sighted, power-mad, Constitution-raping neocon jackals who are no more conservativesthan Charlie Manson was a hippie. And oh... in no way is this humblefable meant as a slur against pig-mask wearing transvestite ballerinas.######################################IN THE NIXON BATHROOM- A Fable For Our Times. Copyright "The Gimp" 2007.The two secret service men.