These were professional masseurs and she enjoyed the attention and it was relaxing but she did not enjoy it as much as she was expecting. On one occas...ion I could take photos of the masseur and I certainly enjoyed watching another man massaging my naked wife and rubbing her most intimate areas. S liked the experiences but never was satisfied to orgasm.A few weeks after her latest massage S suggested that maybe if she had more of a choice of who gave the massage and if she liked one that she. Both of us had an eager grin on our faces before she pressed her lips into my own. I began to kiss my way into her neck, listening to her sighing in pleasure. The corners of my mouth were curled into a grin, excited that she really wanted to do this with me. I laved my tongue around the lightly tan skin of her neck. I felt her pulse racing, the temperature of her body rising. My kisses went down her collarbone. Her body shifted upward to greet me as I eagerly made my way into the cleft of her. " You see, Jase. There's no way I could let you leave."My heart felt as big as Kentucky as I sat there and thought about all of my friends and family.July 1, 1845It was only ten miles until we came to Fort Hall. The trading post had been here for six or seven years, so it was well established. We went straight on through to Fort Hall and took our nooning there.It wasn't long after we had finished eating when Ab came by and asked all of us to come by his tent. He said Mrs. Wattley had called for. My fingers were working just as fast. "Fuck fuck fuck, baby right there, I'm there." "Mmmm." I moan into her soaked pussy. She just moans my name. “Babyy mmmm Parker, oh mmmm Parker” "FUCK FUCK OHHHH GOD!" She cums hard and is squirting. It is so sexy. My mouth is covered in her pussy juices. She lean her head back on the cupboard and smile. I kiss her hard. Putting her up on the counter is so hot. She jumps down and starts kissing my neck and jawline. "Mmmmm baby." "Daddy, you're.