Of course it's done now to get some approval.

Seeming satisfied with her massage Jenny stood up and was on the process of getting down from Hakeem asked "How was it?" Jenny's sweet voice echoed in the bedroom.

"Girl that was amazing. I wish I could give my girlfriend some of that good massage but I would need more practice" said Hakeem.

"You can practice with me! It's the least I can do after all" Jenny replied readily not knowing that Hakeem may be taking advantage of her good will.

Hakeem's grin. He had eyes that seem to say: I'm going to run my giant hands all over your sexy delicate body. I'm going to squeeze her jumbo tits until my wrists hurt. She is going to want me to do it more and more.

Jenny nodded and with the affirmation from Hakeem proceeded to get down the bed and without hesitation or self-consciousness, was undressing before his very eyes. Even if the client-masseuse roles were going to be reversed, Hakeem was not showing any indication he was going to put his clothes back on. His thick, hard third leg still inches from Jenny's face as she struggled getting her overstretched camisole over her protruding chest.