Emma then returns to the center of the table, and on her knees, she slowly peels one of the gloves off and tosses it to the man who had just offered h...er salad.Emma returns to the center and strikes different poises letting each of the men have their own view of her.The next course is a lemon rice soup. The soup urn is passed around, and each fills their bowls. Emma continues her performance until one of the other men motions for her to come to him. He picks up and extra spoon and feeds her. "Why don't u stop fighting it and go ahead and do what u know u wanna do?" Why do you keep resisting? She saids as she suddenly brushes her lips up against mines as if to kiss me but stops shortly just barely. By this time I drop whatever I had in my hands I can't remember and immediately reach for her tits. And lean forward and I kissed her. Forcing myself on top of her squeezing her tits while rolling my tongue inside my mouth. My skin flush as i feel both cold and hot all at once. A thousand. Just close your eyes and relax. Cucumber slices over our eyes. Float. It’s easy to fall asleep.It’s my imagination of course, but I can almost feel my skin being rejuvenated. Mud is a great all-over moisturizer - my skin feels tighter and healthier.Then it’s time for more spoiling. In our case, at Wendy’s spa. Two Korean girls for Vanessa, a brace of them for me as well. An intense, intimate shower, natch. Gotta be thoroughly clean. Then a massage, also as intimate as we like.We took Pilar with. As before Coach H told me to turn to the right, thrust out my hips, turn to the left, and thrust out my hips. “Your cock looks good from all three directions” Coach H told me. I sat down and stroked my cock again. “Now it is your turn to see my cock”. Coach H stood up in front of me then turned to the right. The coach’s cock was stiff and pointed up at a 45 degree angle. It was a marvelous sight. Coach H knelt down between my legs and stroked my cock a few times before starting to suck.