ROYD322 — “If you're doing it yourself. I don't mind just watching.” The True Story, Dreamlike but Real, of Hitting Five Creampie Home Runs on the Day the Wife Who Runs the Massage Shop With Her Husband Was Working Alone.
Exquisite. The finest there is. When something goes far beyond what you imagined, that's when “exquisite” gets born. Not a massage parlour, not sex work — just an ordinary massage shop of the kind everyone's been to. And I fell, sexually, for the wife who runs it: curt, beautiful, and dripping with sex appeal. She won't touch me, but she'll watch while I do it myself — a kind, slightly strange married woman. Every time I go in. Right there in front of her. Not being able to finish inside her doesn't make me give up. I keep at it. And on a day her husband wasn't there, spring finally came even for me — she said she'd do it for me. Persistence may be shameful, but it wins in the end. After that it went smoothly, and I hit five creampie home runs. The batting average can be terrible as long as you produce results when it counts. [Keywords about the wife] Pale skin / soft, silky skin / beautiful / married / young wife / cute / exquisite salon staff / gorgeous legs / slim with lovely breasts / perky ass / hypersensitive / above-board shop / filthy handjobs / thick blowjobs / grinding cowgirl / footjobs / secret pervert / tolerant of creampies / standing doggy with her tits swinging / clinging missionary / squirting orgasms / sex until she wets herself / guilty NTR.
