Bethany sat on a quite comfortable armchair at the side of the massage table. Bethany thought the table looked a little narrow but she thought no more... of it as Blossom stood behind her caressing Bethany’s hair and gently massaging her head then neck and shoulders. Bethany was relaxing nicely as Cherry knelt in front of her and removed her flat shoes.As it was really quite hot outside Bethany had only a little yellow mini-dress with a quite revealing low cut showing her cleavage. She’d only a. I looked at him and smiled, took my fingers and took one glob then the other and put it in my mouth. Oh the taste came back again. I felt the thickness on my tongue, and then it dissipated and I swallowed. He reached over and started massaging my chest, rubbing around my nipples. I closed my eyes and enjoyed his touch. So where do we go from here. He continued to rub my chest. I dont know. And I really didnt. But I really enjoy being you. You mean you enjoy being us. Remember we are the same. When they rested she told him that he in doing that was a little bit of a shock to her and she was telling him the gospel truth when she said still a virgin there. With an expression on her face that showed the affection she had for Ron, she told him if he ever wanted to put something other than his finger in there she wouldn't object. She also joked that because of his size if he did do that she probably couldn't sit for a week.Ron told her he was appreciative of her offer but he wasn't overly. I have to admit that extreme issue was most difficult in the area of sexual relations because I a hot-blooded sort of female with a great need for hard pounding preferably from the rear with great regularity. In point of fact, my shrink had told me in no uncertain terms that I was a “flaming nymphomaniac” and that I should try to get dick in me at least three times a day to stay satisfied.I found that to be good advice, but in recent years I had fallen to the average of twice a day and that.