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Usually we time it just right after we play basketball, the masseuse arrives and I leave so Mike can relax and get his massage.One particular day, just as we finished playing basketball Mike gets a call.“Damn, man the girl can’t make it tonight.”“Sorry dude.”“Shit Dave I’ve been looking forward to it all day.”“Oh well, I guess you will have to wait until next week.”“Man that is way too long. Hey what about you. Michelle says you give her wicked massages.”“No way man. I only do my wife.”“Come on what’s the big deal. A muscle is a muscle and I will pay you what I pay my masseuse.”“How much?”“75 bucks.”“Shit for 75 bucks I will massage your ass.”We both burst out laughing. Mike knew that I would do anything for money. I followed Mike into his house and into the bedroom. “Well I don’t have a massage table, she always brings that along, but I guess we can use the bed.”“That’s fine.”I watched Mike take his clothes off, I have never seen him completely nude and when he lowered those boxers,. Her legs lifted to go overTrina's shoulders. Her heels pressed into Trina's back to urge on onward. Trina looked at Terry's pussy ... the soft blonde curls now darkerwith wetness framed the pink, swollen lips... the spread legs opened themso that the more flushed, velvet inner folds were partially exposed. Shekissed the top meeting of the lips ... then kissed again below that. Shehad to kiss first one side then the other after they parted. Soft,lingering kisses. Adoring caresses. She sucked softly on the thickenedlips ... pulling them with her lips and suction until the lovely pussy wasmisshapen ..then letting it fall back into place. Terry's arm was acrossher eyes and her head was rolling from side to side as she moaned inappreciation. The knowing lips found the throbbing little bud and closed over it.Pushing back the hood and holding it in a warm wet grip. Inside Trina'smouth the flat of her tongue rubbed over Terry's clit slowly. Pressingacross the nerve endings.
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