Willingtoshare
Moi
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Damn!! What a delightful image!!"Push the nivea cream into her thighs, firm, full hand and thumbs, knees to top of her cheeks"
I could hear her voice on the laptop but was too far gone with the pleasure of the hands on me to look up. He silently followed her orders. I might have seen what they were doing if I had, but I left him to get the visual enjoyment.
We hadn't touched base with them for a while, life being busy for all, but a Christmas cryptic message about hotel windows resparked some back and forth comments. Now the game was they were peeking in on a massage but able to tell the fellow what he should do.
Thumbs were doing their work between and under my bum cheeks. My internal heat was right up at the top and about to boil over. One touch and I would pop, my hips going into auto mode and trying to rise off the bed to to tempt him to enter. I could feel him as he was astride my legs, hot and hard, balls low and heavy, the odd snail trail sticking to my leg wetly, feeding my need.
Was he going to turn off the laptop or were they going to get the view? I was already 5 minutes beyond caring, hips rising and imploring him to send me onto a cascade.
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