R Masters - Wife forced to spread
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By the time the cabbie dropped her at Gloria Simpson's Health Spa, Denise had wiped her eyes and applied same fresh makeup. She checked in at the desk and then headed for the locker room. It was almost deserted at this time of day.
"Gotta just get naked and relax. Gotta figure out how to keep those pictures from Dan," Denise whispered to herself as she carefully peeled out of her clothes.
But as soon as she said her husband's name, she began crying again, shaking with wrenching, convulsive sobs.
"Hey – what's this?"
Denise quickly turned round and saw Gloria Simpson, the club's owner, standing behind her in tights and a snug leotard.
The attractive blonde smiled sympathetically, but she was staring right at Denise's tits, shifting her gaze down momentarily to her cunt and then back up to her tits.
"I-I've had a bad day," Denise sighed and began sobbing again.
"There, there," Gloria said, stepping forward and pressing Denise's tear-stained face against her shoulder. "There, there."
Denise could feel Gloria's enormous pointy tits pressing into her own. Then she felt the woman patting her reassuringly on her back, rubbing her hand up and down between her shoulders and down to the top of her ass cheeks.
"Oh, Gloria!" Denise sighed and put her arms around the woman. It was very comforting right then to have someone holding her close.
Gloria pulled away from Denise and smiled at her. "I know just the thing to make you feel better, honey. Come with me to my office."
Denise picked up a towel and draped it over her nude body. Then Gloria grabbed her hand and led her through the locker room and out into the hall. She opened a heavy wooden door that had her nameplate attached to it.
"Come on. You're gonna love it!"
They walked into a spacious, carpeted room with a large desk set in the middle and a massage table standing in a little alcove to the side.
"Just climb aboard," Gloria said, motioning to the table. "I'm gonna give you a rub down."
"Sounds great," Denise said, perking up. She dropped her towel and climbed onto the table.
Gloria licked her lips as she watched the voluptuous woman lay herself out. She noted how large and firm Denise's tits were, how they flattened out to the side when she lay on her belly.
"What beautiful tits you have," Gloria purred as she reached into her desk and pulled out a bottle of scented ointment. "Now just close your eyes and relax."
Denise sighed with pleasure when she felt the blonde begin to smooth the cool, rich lotion over he back. Gloria kneaded and rubbed her vigorously, luxuriating in the fine, flawless texture of her skin. She moved her hands in a circular motion, making her way down to the perfect globes of her ass.
"You're a beautiful woman," Gloria sighed. "Mmmmm! Just love the way you feel, baby."
Denise was surprised at Gloria's tone of voice. It almost sounded as if the woman were turned on.
"Gotta kiss that fine ass of yours," she continued.
She bent over and pressed her lips against the flesh of one perfect ass cheek and kissed it gently. Then she began to lick Denise's fragrant skin, moaning softly.
"Gloria – what the…"
"Shhh…" Gloria raised her head, a dreamy smile on her lips. "Just relax, honey. It feels good – don't fight it."
"Hey, be cool. Just flow with it," Gloria said in a sultry voice.
Denise was overwhelmed by this new development and too curious about what would happen next to put a stop to it.
"That's it, baby," Gloria said when Denise lay her head back down on the table and relaxed her muscles.
Gloria gently pried the woman's ass cheeks apart and pressed her face in the moist cleft of her ass.
"Mmmmm," she moaned as she began to lick around the sensitive area of Denise's asshole.
She swirled her tongue around and around, tasting the salty, slightly bitter juices collected there.
"Oh my God!" Denise gasped when she felt Gloria began to probe her sensitive asshole.
Gloria nuzzled and kissed, lapped and sucked the rich moist skin surrounding the pinkish bud of Denise's ass. Then slowly, gently, she slid the tip of her tongue in her tiny shitter.
Denise automatically wrenched her ass muscles, closing her squirming asshole around Gloria's delving tongue.
But Gloria just continued licking and probing, knowing full well that Denise would relax and let her tongue-fuck her sweet little shitter to her heart's content.
While Gloria played with Denise's tender little shitter, she roughly kneaded her ass cheeks, leaving little red imprints of her fingertips on her tender white ass flesh.
Denise began to feel spasms of pleasure traveling up her thighs and shooting through her clit. Gloria's tongue was snaking up her little ass hole, sliding along the sensitive walls of her shitter, reaming her out, but lingering along the responsive, nerve-rich tissue, tickling and goading her toward climax.
"Fucking shit!" Denise gasped as she clenched and unclenched her ass cheeks. "You're killing me, Gloria! I can't stand it!"
She raised her ass, pressing it more tightly against Gloria's mouth then reaching underneath her belly and pressing her fingertip against her writhing clit.
"Holy shit!" she shrieked as she began to jack off to the rhythm of Gloria's tongue fucking. "Gonna come, now. Don't do this to meeeee! Shiiiiiiiiit!"
As Denise began spasming violently in the throes of orgasm, Gloria removed her tongue from her ass and plunged two fingers in instead.
"Aaaaaagggghhh!" Denise cried in supreme pain and ecstasy. "Noooooooo! Shiiiiiiit!"
"Fuck your ass, baby!" Gloria rasped, allowing her fingernails to scrape lightly along Denise's ass walls.
"Aaaaaaaagh! Fuck my ass!" Denise screamed.
She thrust her ass up hard, impaling it further on Gloria's pistoning fingers.
"Comiiiiiiiiing, you fucking bitch! Fucking coming!"
Gloria growled and bent down, biting Denise hard on her ass.
"Unnnnngh! Fuuuuuuck!" The sharp pain sent her over the edge, and she felt an orgasm bursting in her cunt and clit and traveling to her brain.
Slowly, the waves of passion began to subside, and Denise lay quietly on her stomach, her hand cupping her cunt, her ass thrust up in the air.
Gloria gently pulled her fingers from the woman's asshole, a lewd smile on her face.
"Like that, baby?" she rasped.
Gloria was hornier than ever now. Her cunt was twitching, and the crotch of her leotard was sopping-wet with her cunt cream.
"Mmmmmmmmm, goooood," Denise muttered, barely conscious. "Gooooood."
Gloria couldn't stand the confining feeling of her gym clothes any longer, so she peeled off her leotard and rolled her tights down and off her feet, throwing them in the corner of the room.
She stood next to the massage table, proud of her beautiful naked body.
Denise turned her head and looked up. She couldn't believe the image of feminine beauty that met her gaze. Gloria was extremely voluptuous, her immense tits almost perfectly cone-shaped, her nipples a deep rose color. Her waist was tiny, and her hips flared widely. Her golden cunt hair gleamed in the fluorescent light.
Denise sat up, staring at her, drinking in her sensuality.
"Suck my tits," Gloria said harshly, stepping right in front of Denise.
Without a word, the brunette reached up and grabbed a plump, firm tit. She tentatively nipped at the blonde's stiff, swollen nipple.
"Mmmmmmm…" Gloria moaned. The feel of her huge firm tit sent shivers up and down Denise's spine and started her cunt leaking fuck juice once again.
"Ahhhhh, feels so goooood," Gloria moaned.
She reached down and spread Denise's cunt labes, fingering her clit brutally as the brunette continued to suck her tit, biting experimentally at her stiff nipple, tonguing her goose-bumpy areola.
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