” Madison’s nipples were visibly hard through her t-shirt.Ashley took notice of this and giggled. “You liked that, huh?”“Well, yeah,” Madi...son grinned, “but I also just like watching you play with him.”“I’m glad it turns you on,” Ashley smiled again. “So how do you wanna do this?”“I’m not sure,” Madison said. “Honestly,” Ashley said, “I’m fine with Brian coming directly into your mouth if you want. That’s the easiest way.” I just about fainted upon hearing those words. I would love to come into. That sound of smacking spanks echoed through the massage room. My hips wiggled from side to side, my large breasts jiggling in my dress. It was sleeveless, held up by an elastic band around my tits. My nipples throbbed. CRACK!This was so hot. I hoped Stefani was masturbating hard in the other room or getting eaten out by Carmelita as she watched this amazing moment. I couldn't look away as Clint showed Mr. Armstrong how to be a man.CRACK!“Do you understand, Mr. Armstrong?” Clint demanded. “How. That asshole of a boss won't know the difference, and Charlie's toomuch of a pussy to complain.The hell with it; Meghan's probably waiting for me already, and the doorswon't open unless I take a damned shower. Cute joke, fixing them with thedoor, I wonder how they did it.Damn, that water feels good, just warm enough to soak out the aches, andthe pulse feels like a massage. I wonder if I could sneak Meghan in herefor a little fun sharing water.Oaky, I got wet; that should be all I need to get. She grows breathless with expectation. As she waits and watches while she's hungers to possess right at the moment. Deliberately I work the zipper slowly, taking pleasure in taxing her hunger. Truth be known, it is a burden she cares to never be relieved of.She manages to control herself a moment to take in its wondrous sight upon it's appearance, but that is hardly enough. Her patience exhausted, she devours me with an intense satisfaction of making a feast out of my wet awaiting clit."Mmmm,".