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However, she went back to the medium massage after a few minutes. The door opened to room and Alice whom I had a massage from the first time popped her head in and said ‘Hello’. Then Alice closed the door. A few minutes go by and the door opens again…it’s a different woman. I turned my head and this woman, whom I recognized crouches down to the side of the table and said, ‘Do I know you?’ ‘You know me?’. I uttered the wrong name and she said no. ‘Where you from?’ that sort of line of uncomfortable questioning. It was certainly taking me out of the moment. She said her name was ‘Linda’, and she left after a few minutes. Finally, the flip and Yuki asked what I wanted and I said ‘Everything’. ‘How much you pay?’ I said .100 and we were good to go, or so I thought. I gave her the money, then returned to the massage table but she still keeps her clothes on. ‘OK, I thought, what is going on here?’. Yuki then slathers oil on my cock and starts rubbing me all over, and pinching my nipples.. I grinned then placed my head between her legs, tongue flat against swollen labia. Delicately, I licked from one end to the other as her head sunk back into the pillows.Cupping her ass with both hands, I managed to lift her enough to insert my tongue deep within her. She spread her legs, feet planted firmly on the bed as I enjoyed my afternoon snack. Her pussy was responding to my tongue, her juices covering my cheeks. I wiggled my tongue in her, straightened it and explored her inner sanctum with all the gusto I could muster.My saliva and her honey blended together oozing down her perineum collecting on the sheets making a dark wet circle in them. I moved one hand towards her bud, my finger tracing it moistened by our combined fluids. It was then she reached down grasping my head and asked me to stop.I looked at her with a puzzled expression as she smiled, “Daddy? I'm loving this but I want you to do something else right now.”“Oh? What does my baby want?”“Fuck me from behind, daddy..
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