R Simpson - Massage parlor wife

"Shove it," he requested, "Give it to me!" From the wild, insistent, passion-filled look on the professor's earnest face, Terry deduced this action meant much to him. Smiling, as best she could, she laughed, "Alright, professor – here it is!"

Saying no more, she rammed it up there, and he howled in pain as the first thrust past the anal ring hurt like the devil.

"Take this," she panted, "And this – and this!" Inch by inch, she thrust the dildo up the professor's tight behind. He seemed to like it too.

"Fuck!" he begged, "Fuck my asshole!" Apparently, he was indeed anal-orientated. The only way he could satisfy this strange sexual desire, and still feel at all normal, was to find a woman who'd use a dildo up his hot behind.

But, he obviously expected more, for Terry observed the professor was turning his body around so that his huge, thick penis was standing up eager, ready!

"See, baby – this is what I want! A mouth on my dong, and a dildo driving up my rectum!"

"You shall have it," Terry smiled, trying ever so hard to angle her body so she could keep the dildo from slipping out, and so she could get her mouth over his meat.

"Ahh – ohhh – you almost made it," the professor eyed her, as her mouth came closer, closer to his cock.

"Now, just let your tongue out," he begged her as she came within tongue's length of it. Her tongue shot out, licking the swollen head of it, and then, he angled his body around and it slid smoothly into, her mouth.

Terry was becoming a specialist at cock-sucking, and thought, she could write her own book on suck-action technique when she had finished her masseuse career.

"Ahhh – obhhh – yes, baby, yes," he moaned, "Do it – do it, sweetheart – do it!"

The pleasure surged through his body, as he felt himself getting dual-action. The hot delight of her sucking mouth, and the exciting action of her dildo driving up his tight behind, both produced a lot of pleasure for him.

"Suck that prick," he whispered, "Ahhh – ohhh, drag your lip, mouth girl – make my cock quiver!"

Terry remembered about letting her lower-lip drag over the penis-head, and as she did this, his penis quivered.

"Ohhh – ahhh – yes – yes," he gasped, "That is beautiful!" Apparently, Terry was turning the old professor on. He reached over to a glass with an ice cube in it that he'd brought into the massage room with him. He told Terry, "Slip your mouth off my rod a minute. Honey and put this ice cube in your mouth!"

Terry wasn't eager to do this, as she had almost succeeded in bringing him to orgasm. But, now she was doing what he told her, as he was the man in the bread, and that was what counted in this kind of action.

His penis flipped out of her mouth, and she took the ice cube into her mouth as he placed it there before her lips. Then, the professor explained, "This is hot and cold fucking, honey! The cube gets the mouth nice and cool. I call it refrigerated fucking!"

When her mouth had cooled off with the ice cube, she slipped it out and took what was left of it, and tossed it on the floor.

"Alright, baby, now open your mouth and let me fuck you!"

His penis-head popped into her mouth and she sucked. The cool of the ice cube had given her mouth a comfortable feeling, and as the hot penis slid into her mouth, she sucked smoothly. The professor was enjoying himself immensely now.

"That's it – suck my prick, baby – suck it for me!"

The action continued, and excitement built to a peak, and he finally could hold back no longer. His hands went out, and he guided her over his rod.

"Eat it, baby, eat my prick!"

She gobbled up the juices, lapping it up pleasurably. As she ate his prick, he begged, "Now, honey – fuck my asshole at the same time. It's the double-action I dig. Fuck and suck. That's it – shove it up there. Don't worry about hurting my asshole. I can take it! Shove it!"

Driving the dildo higher up his rectum, she sucked at the same time. And as the sticky sperm continued shooting in her mouth, she quickly deduced it was the double action that created the excitement for him.

Slipping her mouth off, she slid off his penis, and then promptly let the dildo slide out of his anus.

"You gave me a good screwing," he smiled, "I really enjoyed it!"

"Beautiful," she smiled, "I'm glad you enjoyed it, professor. It took a lot of psychology to satisfy your asshole, as well as your pecker."

"A little out of the ordinary," he smiled, and then he looked at her strangely.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Because you're different!"

"Different?"

"You're not like the other women around here. They're hard as nails. Would you mind if I kissed you?"

"No," she shook her head slowly, "not if you want to."

"Funny, but I want to," she smiled, and wrapping his arms around her, pressed his lips to her, passionately.

That night, Terry would just as soon have left alone, but that was impossible with Laura hustling all the side business she could. The moment Terry was ready to go home, Laura was standing there, with a wavy haired, blonde man with blue eyes, and full, sensuous lips.

"Meet Wayne," she introduced him, "And this is Terry, the girl I've told you so much about."

"Hi, Terry," Wayne smiled.

"I hope you don't mind if I've invited him over to our place for a nightcap."

"Why no – I, don't mind at all," Terry said, nervously biting her lip, and secretly wishing she could tear Laura into little pieces.

The trio left the massage parlor, and went to the apartment house on Lakeshore Drive. Laura hit upon the idea of utilizing Terry's place.

"Why don't we use your pad?" she smiled at Terry, "I'm tired of being the one whose booze stock is depleted all the time."

Not really wanting to go to her apartment, yet not wanting Laura to think she was a cheap skate on the booze issue, she felt forced to nod.

"Oh, sure, that's fine!" she smiled. And then the three of them went up to the apartment. Promptly, Terry went over to the barb and asked them both what they wanted to drink, and fixed drinks for them.

Once they were smashed on three setups, the handsome blonde man, suggested, "No reason for us to be uncomfortable with all these clothes – let's take them off!"

"Why not?" Laura laughed. "And I believe the bedroom is the appropriate place to undress, now isn't it?"

"Doesn't make any difference to me where I bare my butt, long as we all get in the nude," Wayne chuckled.

"Sure, let's go to the bedroom," Terry agreed. And then the three of them moved to the bedroom, and began undressing. They took off all their clothes, and then, Wayne was the first to flip back the bedspread, tossing back the white sheets, and to lie on the bed, with his legs outspread, "You know what I've always thought I'd do with two women," he smiled, his huge, thick penis standing up, rigid, and ready.

"What?" Laura smiled, coming over and sitting naked on the bed beside him.

"I thought it would be fun to have one chick doing the ass-eating, and the other sucking on my nuts, and eating my joystick!"

"Joystick?"

"That's what I always call it. A juicy joystick. It's sure brought a lot of joy to enough women, I'll tell you that!"

"I'll bet it has," Laura smiled. And then, she bent over, letting her tongue flip over the head of it. She moved down it, and took the head of the joint in her mouth, and sucked. As she sucked, Terry went to work on his behind, just as he had requested.

"Baby," he told Laura, "Do your thing on my nuts first – lick 'em, and tickle 'em with your tongue, and then suck them up in your mouth. Do it first one at a time, and then try to get both balls in your mouth. It should really prove exciting!"

Terry let her hands, part his clean-looking blonde behind, allowing a good view of his golden, hairy asshole. It seemed like a simple request for he was beautiful all over. Her hot tongue lashed the inner walls of his buttocks, and he quivered in sexual ecstasy.