Chapter 163 163: Blondy's Treat! [R-18+]

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Every stroke of their hands is slow and deliberate, taking the time to ensure that every inch of my body is thoroughly worked over and relieved of any and all tension. It's like they're performing a symphony on my flesh, each movement perfectly timed and orchestrated to bring me the most pleasure possible.

As the minutes tick by and the massage continues, I feel myself sinking deeper and deeper into a state of pure relaxation and pleasure. It's like all of my worries and stresses are melting away, leaving me with nothing but a deep and intense sense of satisfaction and contentment.

By the time I turn onto my back, I feel as though I have journeyed to a distant land of peace and serenity. My muscles are loose, my mind is empty, and my body is primed for the ultimate indulgence. As I lay there, I feel the anticipation build as the massage therapists gather around me, their nimble fingers coated in warm, scented oil.

At first, their touch is light and gentle as they work on my chest and abdomen, tracing delicate patterns across my skin. But soon, their hands move lower, and I feel a tingle of excitement shoot through me as fingers close around my shaft. I watch as one woman after another takes hold, each one adding her own unique touch to the experience.

One hand cups my balls, rolling them between her fingers, while another traces circles around my inner thighs. Two more hands join in, stroking my cock in a slow, steady motion that leaves me gasping for air. Every stroke, every touch, feels like pure heaven, and I find myself lost in a sea of pleasure, unable to think or do anything except bask in the sensations.

As the massage continues, the women switch places, each one taking her turn to tease and caress my body in ways that I never knew were possible. I close my eyes and let out a low moan, surrendering myself completely to their skilled hands. And in that moment, I know that there is no place in the world that I would rather be than right here, in this room, surrounded by the most exquisite collection of women I have ever known.

ραпdα nᴏνa| сom As they continue to stroke and fondle my cock, the other women skillfully work on different parts of my body, creating an electrifying sensation that sends shivers down my spine. One of them massages my chest, while the other focuses on my shoulders, kneading the tension away with her skilled hands. The third woman runs her fingers through my hair, massaging my scalp with just the right amount of pressure.

As I lay there, I am completely at their mercy, my body tingling with anticipation and desire. The gentle caresses of their hands and the sensual movements of their fingers on my cock create a perfect balance of pleasure and relaxation, and I am lost in a haze of pure, unadulterated pleasure.

Despite the overwhelming sensations coursing through my body, I am determined to hold out for as long as possible, to savor every moment of this incredible experience. The thought of being surrounded by six beautiful women, each one eagerly servicing my every need, is almost too much to bear.

But I am determined to stay in control, to ride this wave of pleasure all the way to its explosive climax. And as their hands continue to work their magic on my body, I feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my breath coming in short gasps as the tension builds and builds.

Finally, with a loud moan, I give in to the overwhelming sensations, my body convulsing as I explode in a shuddering orgasm. And as I lay there, spent and satisfied, I know that I will be back at Mind and Body Spa again and again, eager to experience the incredible pleasure that only they can provide.

In this moment, I am completely at ease with the slow and sensual pace of the massage. The delicate touch of their fingers on my cock is like a gentle dance that takes me to new heights of pleasure. Each stroke is slow and deliberate, building up the tension until it becomes almost unbearable.

As I lay there, I can feel the weight of their bodies against mine, and it is a comforting sensation that makes me feel safe and secure. I am not in a rush, and neither are they. We take our time, savouring every moment and every sensation.

The gentle massaging of my chest, shoulders and scalp by the other women only adds to the experience, making it feel like I am being worshipped by a team of expert pleasure-givers. Their touch is like a symphony, each note perfectly timed to complement the others, building towards a crescendo of pleasure.

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