Sie dat beides ohne eine Frage zu stellen.Ich dreht den Lichtschalter um das Licht zu trimmen..Nun fing ich bei den Füssen an zu massieren. Zuerst da...s rechte Bein bis knapp über das Knie zirka bis Mitte Oberschenkel.Anschliessend das linke genau so. Nun fing ich oben bei den Schultern an. Für die Massage braucht ich viel Öl das es nur so runter lief. Das war für die Vorbereitung, das es Ihr nicht auffällt, wenn ich Ihr mein Spezialöl über die Pussy schüttete.Zuerst massierte ich nur bis zu. Stepping out, I crossed the street to the garage.I had left Victor’s car on the third floor. Not a long climb; so I chose the stairs. I saw our car there; the only one in the middle of the floor…I was about to unlock her car when a hand covered my mouth from behind. Something cold and sharp pressed against my throat. “Don’t scream. Don’t fight, bitch” A deep man’s voice hissed on my ear.The man pulled my wrists behind my back, uncovering my mouth...“Please, do not hurt me, I beg you” I. I heard her making a loud noise but couldn’t make out if it was moaning or because of pain. I pressed again yes she is moaning.I started pressing her whole legs from knee to heels. My dick started poking out and I was getting eager to lift her gown. She whispered to press above knees. I was in heaven.Slowly I lifted her gown till her panties and started massaging. It was unbelievably soft and fair. Her skin felt like that of a teenage girl. Very soft.I slowly kissed her inner thighs and started. I guess her parents knew she'd be a ginger, and that was why they named her that, but what I wanted to know was whether her pussy hair was as red as the rest of her hair. So really, just because she was so hot I went to my station in hope of learning something sexy, and boy did I. By the time I got to my listening post, they were already deep into conversation. Ginger was complaining to Sheila about her new boyfriend,"Don't get me wrong I really do love him and he'll be a great provider, I mean.