All I knew was that when I went on an appointment into some tough areas to do an hour of private dancing or special massage therapy, I could see the n...ight people start to scatter like flushed birds. A lot of my clients were surprised when I started pulling out all the accessories for a full body massage on some of these sessions. I was a certified massage specialist and always carried my license with me when I went on a massage appointment.Sometimes the guys would be very blunt and tell. "Nowget out of my office, you bitchy angel!" he chuckles as Evelynn slowlygets up on her feet, walks to the door and heads for the women'sbathroom, feeling the semen soiled clothes as she walks. Fortunatelysomehow no one noticed her...In the bathroom she gives in to a desperate cry, she feels sohumiliated! This can't have happened! It can't be real! Flushing redwith shame and anger, she realizes the worst part of this: she enjoyedit more than a bit!... This is true horror, no, no she can't let. "Are you ready Liz darling"I smiled and nodded, I felt his dick pushing at my anus, I relaxed andlet him into me, he penetrated me gently and slowly, I felt so fullagain as he got deeper. With his thighs on the back of my legs, I knewhe was fully home. He gazed at my face as he began fucking me, I couldsee the love in his eyes. I felt wonderful being fucked, I loved thefeeling of him sliding in and out."Greg darling" I whispered "you have now taken the virginity of my newbody"He speeded up his. A huge surge of shame and guilt flowed through her, washing in amongst the sensations of pleasure. He chose this moment to tweak her nipple harder than before, bringing another gasp of pain and pleasure from her soft red lips."unna, ooohh," she moaned.She strove to suppress the guilt and shame, to enjoy the luxurious sensations his petting brought out. It was a mixed battle, bringing out Bob's own arousal.He played with her. The nipples were sensitive instruments, controlling her arousal.