Every muscle spasm in your legs is matched by a muscle spasm inside your hot, steaming love box.


Every muscle spasm in your legs is matched by a muscle spasm inside your hot, steaming love box. You come, and come, and come until you almost pass out. When you finally stop moving and collapse on his chest, you can still feel him inside of you. Every nerve is standing on end, and your clitoris is buzzing like a bumblebee. Rubbing it on the base of your man's penis only makes it buzz more. The masseur and his partner have apparently finished enjoying themselves. He strokes her legs and pussy with more liquid, and then goes over to the far woman. He helps that woman stand up, and the two of them head for the door. She is leaning heavily on his arm. You see that she is still shaking from head to toe with spasms. Her fingers are busy rubbing her pussy, as though she hasn't had enough yet. She is practically bow legged, as she holds and rubs her crotch while leaving the room. The door closes behind them. Your man gently pulls himself out of you, and leads you into that room. In the meantime, the near woman rolls onto her back and slides up to the far end of the massage table.

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