Jen accepts

“No I’m not used to this and I‘d love a massage,” said Jen as she pealed off her tank top revealing her c cup’s encased in a purple bra.

Lisa’s senses flared as she wanted to just take Jen there, but knew anything too sudden would cause problems. Her body quivered as she watched Jen lay on the sofa. Walking seductively, she discarded her lab coat and remained in her skirt and blouse. Standing next to the Latin princess, Lisa smiled.

Straddling her ass, Lisa placed her hands on Jen’s back and began to massage her shoulder. With each twist of her hands over shoulder, Lisa dragged her pussy along her ass. Jen responded in a moan and Lisa picked up her pace.

Her hands were now run up and down Jens body and her breathing increased with each moan from Jen. Lisa could feel her rising orgasm coming from humping Jen’s ass. Flipping her hair back, Lisa looked at Jen and wondered what she should do.