The massage

"Well then miss Bucksom. I shall lay down on the grass, and get comfortable. You shoud then get over here. Grasp the base of my 'centerer', and use your.... err... your 'counterweights' to offset the motion. John continued the explanation. Katy's eyes were slightly glazed over as she was trying to process all of the steps required.

"Well offcourse that's how it is done" Katy scoffed. Quickly trying to regain the upper hand. "Come on then lay down on the grass right here. Go on, I've got more planned for the afternoon".

As he layed down, John's heart was beating in his chest. His big titted neighbour would actually be giving him a handjob, willingly in her own backyard. Not releasing her huge breasts out of his sight, John rested his back on the soft grass. Katy scooched over, inch by inch, her massive chest reaching him early on. Whilst the rest of her body remained further back. Her magnificent bossom was now looming over him. The sight in front of him was almost to good to be true. He could almost forget he was also about to be given a handjob by this gorgeous woman.

She looked at him an hesitated. "Go on then, I'm still hurting ever só much Miss" John lied. She reached her hand out, and grasped John's erect cock. The first sensation of her soft hand on his member was already almost enough to send him over the edge. But John's resolve stayed true. And he inhaled sharply. Katy then started stroking John's cock with an increasing pace. With each upward stroke, she would softly tap the side of her big tits with her arm, sending ripples across them. And urging John to come even quicker.