Some of the rooms at this particular establishment do, some don't. I was dismayed to see that this was one of the rooms without a locking doorknob.You... see, massage is a somewhat sensual experience, and I'm alway fairly turned on by the end of the hour. So, I normally "take matters into my own hands" and masturbate to orgasm after the therapist leaves the room.The last time I had been at this place, my therapist (Cathy) came back in without warning and caught me - or came close enough, anyway.. PUDE PERCIBIR QUE NI MI AMIGA NI LA OTRA MASAJISTA ESTABAN TODAVÍA EN LA CAMA.ALGUIEN COMENZÓ A JUGAR CON MI ANO CON SU BOCA,MIENTRAS YO CONTINUABA BESANDO A LA JOVEN MUJER TENDIDA EN LA CAMA. ELLA COMENZÓ A GEMIR DE PLACER Y A TENER ESTERTORES DE REPENTE FUERTES GRITOS INVADÍAN EL ESPACIO, ELLA HABÍA TENIDO UN IRREIMPARABLE ORGASMO, SE INCORPORÓ Y TOMÓ MI CABEZA, SU LAS LABIOS BUSCARON MI BOCA Y NOS DIMOS BESOS PROFUNDOS.MI AMIGA JUGABA CON MI ANO Y MI VAGINA, MI PLACER AUMENTABA EN. She did what you said without a second thought. She was in good shape, her long blond hair wasn't badly roughed up, you kept her clean which made all the difference and after years of service she still suited certain urges well, still nice and tight with perky bouncing breasts, she had even learned to cooperate a little because she knew a happy master made a safe slave. You had given her little clothes, a two baggy t-shirts that had plenty of stains and a pair of panties. In many ways you had. His penis alreadyhard and erect, coming right at me.I turned to Maggie for help. She was sat on the bed with Pippa. What thehell? They were fondling each other. Watching. Maggie actually licked herlips.I looked back.Harry was in front of me."Come on, Darling," he said, ever the seduction artist. "I was promised ablow job."I held onto him with nervous, trembling fingers. Stroked him. Cupped hisball sack in one hand and dragged a nail along his shaft to the tip. Iwatched him flinch as my finger.