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‘Get off the couch please’ I said quietly but firmly. ‘Don’t you dare talk to me like that’ she said. ‘I’m paying for you!’ she spat the words at me and I could easily imagine how unpleasant she could be in an office environment. ‘Let me tell you something’ I said quietly. ‘I’ve massaged far better women than you, I don’t need your money and you aren’t paying me enough to take this so get up!’ She seemed totally incredulous to be spoken to in this manner but there was something else. ‘Now you can either pay me what you owe me or, start to treat me with respect and pay me to stay. Personally, I don’t care either way but if you want me to stay you will pay me in advance, keep quiet and do as I say is that clear?’ She continued to stare at me but as I pulled off my vest and picked up my shirt to get changed I recognised a moment of doubt in her eyes. Her bravado Hardcore receded and I instinctively knew she was going to back down. ‘OK’ she said quietly. I ignored her and deliberately put on my shirt and started to do up the buttons. ‘Ok’ she said, ‘How much?’ For a second, I carried on as if I hadn’t heard her and watched her confidence evaporate as I paused and looked at her. ‘It depends what you want?’ ‘I want to know if you do extra’s?’ ‘Like?’ I snapped back although I knew what she was asking. ‘You, know, more than a massage?’ I held her gaze and nodded. ‘Two hundred pounds, paid in advance’. I could see her cheeks were flushed and all of the cold, hard bravado had now gone to be replaced by a desperate looking, insecure woman and I lingerie suspected that maybe it had been a long time since she had been spoken back to or probably been intimate with anyone. Suddenly humbled she politely asked me to pass her bag and propping herself up on her elbows she took out the money and gave it to me before giving me an embarrassed smile, thanking me and laying back down without another word. Pacified by her change of attitude I took of my shirt and without a word I took the oil and rubbing my palms together, I slowly rubbing them together before placing them on her back and started again. However, this time my movements where slower, more gentle, slowly easing every muscle, fibre by fibre. I finished her shoulders and slid my hands down her sides, my fingers lightly brushing the edge of her breasts. I heard her groan very quietly and then again as my hands slid down her spine stopping an inch from her bottom. I then ran my freshly oiled hands slowly down the back of her hamstrings before coating the back of her legs in oil and massaging them slowly from top to bottom with long, laborious strokes. As I did so and ran my hands over her bottom, down between her cheeks and swept down her legs. I did this several times and then as I went to slide my hands along and on the inside of her thighs she parted her thighs slightly allowing my fingers to massage to within an inch of her pussy. I heard her groan and the sensed her chest rising with each stroke along her thighs. For some minutes I continued enjoying the moment, feasting my eyes on her, turned on and amused by the fact that she was now responding to every touch, asian every stroke, her breathing deep and her cheeks flushed red. I had massaged enough women to know where this was likely to go and my thoughts were confirmed as she opened her legs and I massaged right to the edge of her pussy lips as she groaned and sighed increasingly animated. However, one thing I love is not giving japanese in too quick. She clearly wanted more but I was going to keep her waiting so moving up her back I walked around to the front of her until my groin was just a foot from the top of her head. Space in the room was quite tight and the end of my couch I had a standalone face pad. It was pretty close to the bedside cabinet making it feel more than a little cosy. As I slid my hands from her shoulders down her spine my groin was brushing against her hair. It was at this point that she moved her arms from beside her and let then drop over the end of the couch and gripped a table leg in each hand. I massaged her sides, deliberately letting my hands glide over the side of her breasts and enjoyed hearing her moan in response. It was then that I felt a hand on my leg and sensing what was to come, I immediately reached down and placed her hand back on the leg of the couch. ‘Awe’ she breathed but my response was to tell her to behave and Japanese Porn lay still. Again she tried, her persistence making me even more determined to have some fun. Then quickly reaching up she grabbed the waist band of my shorts and in one quick movement pulled them down to my knees. I grabbed the waistband, pulled them up and then feeling a little enraged I grabbed her wrists and placed her hands on the leg of the couch. She gave me a ride home from Baseball practice." While she enjoyed the intimacies, he could tell that she was feeling no little guilt over it. It was then that he noticed that the female was starting to cry violently. Instantly the girl's brother's image appeared, and much to Amy 's delight, he was holding his cock and obviously masturbating while looking at some porn on his own computer. Just thinking about this process as she ran her finger along the line of Hardcore glue was starting to really turn her on. When I told him that the young men had had a great view and that japanese I’d got very embarrassed, he just laughed and said that he bet that I’d enjoyed lingerie every second. He looked asian at her and Japanese Porn smiled. You're going to make me cum!” “Yeah, good ol’ Adam’s got a screw loose.” Phil acknowledged. Yuri’s insides raged and he nearly bolted for the man, but he restrained himself because he knew if he did, he would ruin everything and the man would likely beat him to a pulp.