I wouldn’t be surprised at all to find out that he saw the whole interaction between me and the masseuse since he was the one who hired her. Hentai FUCK!!!” SLAP, and that does it. SLAP, she screams out in pain and pleasure. She slowly leans over and gazes between my legs. Usually this is kept in the closet at one end of the room, so with it being out I am pretty sure that it is going to be used today…and I can’t help but feel a thrill rush through me at the thought. “I have it professionally waxed once a month. “Excuse me?” She asks me, her voice slightly elevated. But no, the game continues. She gazes into my eyes with a devilish little smile on her face. SLAP. Slowly I begin to drift into an almost dream state.
