
That evening, there, in the room of a house made for work, a young man was lying in front of the sky of his room. His eyes were closed but he was not sound asleep. Both of his palms he put under his head as a pillow even though he himself was actually using a pillow.
The young man named Ozil was just enjoying touch by touch from the hands of a beautiful woman dressed in sexy who was giving a massage to him. After the back of the body was given a massage to cause comfort, it is time for the front of Ozil's body to receive a gentle massage from a woman who works in a massage parlour.
Although Ozil was comfortable with the massage, Ozil's body stiffened slightly as the woman's hands began to stretch upwards to her waist and groin. Ozil's eyes opened and immediately his gaze was divided between the smile of the woman who was massaging and the hand of the woman who was peeping into the sheath he was wearing.
Ozil clearly felt the soft finger of the woman's hand was now on her thigh and occasionally touched her already very tight trunk. Even the woman casually asked Ozil to spread a little leg and then massaged the slit of Ozil's thigh where in the area there were two eggs wrapped in skin belonging to Ozil.
"A really tense, Mom?" the woman throws a question as her hands reveal the sheath Ozil was wearing and massages Ozil's body.
Ozil smiled and was a bit misbehaved. "It's natural, Ma'am, I'm a normal guy, massaged that part by a beautiful woman, definitely stiffened, Ma'am."
She also smiled with her fingers working. "Yes you are big, Mas, like have an Italian. whereas as long as I see have a native male of this country, small in shape, at most about fourteen centi like him."
"Emang you ever masseuse have an Italian man, Ma'am? How do you know you have someone there?"
"I dare to say yes definitely because I have seen it, Mas. It's so big, it's like your own. Probably got you about twenty centi huh, Mas. I once measured having a boule from the netherlands to twenty-three centi instead."
"Wahh! Seriously, Ma'am?" ask Ozil to make sure. The masseur nodded without hesitation with a widening smile. "Wahh! Must be playing dong?" Ozil started talking mischievously.
"Main what? No, ma'am," replied the masseur denying it. But where there may be men who are willing to believe the denial that is done. As a masseuse, of course, it is very attached that bad views will fall on him. So it would be difficult for people to believe that the woman did not have sex with her patient.
"Hehehe ..." the masseuse chuckled. "Well people I never, when should I ever, Mas? Do you need proof or what? Don't don't be experienced with a lot of girls."
"Well, why even reverse the facts anyway, Ma'am?" ozil Protest. "Where are some girls who want to be the same poor guy, Ma'am? You must have known that I was just an Ob and who wasn't in the village?"
The masseur nodded. He knew about Ozil from the news he heard and read. Ozil who is going viral of course many media dig information about the background of the man. "But you're handsome, Mas. No girl wants to play nice with you?"
Ozil immediately snorted. At the hearing of the question Ozil chose to lie. "If I were an experienced guy, I don't think my bullion would be so tense. You when the massage bule bule the stem is immediately tense, Ma'am?"
"It wasn't at first, but when I started touching it while doing the massage, their stems started to stiffen."
"Well, that means the bule is experienced, Ma'am. You see, when I saw the video, the bule actor also has not stiffened even though it has been lip war. While mine, it's been tense from earlier when you just said as a masseuse, Ma'am."
"Hahaha .. is that right?" said the woman. "But really anyway, if you watch a bule video, many male players are not immediately tense, how can it be?"
"It's because they are experienced, Ma'am, so they can still control the trunk even though they have touched each other and perrang lip."
The masseuse nodded a few times, then he stopped his massage and moved towards Ozil's face and stopped as his mouth was right near the young man's ear. Ozil's eyes widened as the woman whispered something.
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