What next?
Slow and steady
Susan fought off the urge to take Sheila right there in the living room. They were two grown ass adults that had just come back to her place to be alone. They both knew sooner or later this ended with Susan getting fucked by her first big black cock. But still, this massage thing was important.
They each took a detour to freshen up in the bathroom.
When they got to the bedroom, Sheila lay facedown on the bed and Susan got the lotion out of her garment bag. As a woman she had used this all the time, but as a man she hadn't even touched it since reflexively packing it.
Susan started at the feet. She generally found feet disgusting, but she suddenly found herself wanting to suck on each one of Sheila's toes. She resisted the urge, but it was hard.
Slowly she worked her way up the calves and the realization dawned on her. When she'd been massaged by John or any of her exes, she always got so mad at the because they always went into a massage expecting sex afterwards. She wasn't even to Sheila's ass yet and she knew how this massage was going to end, yet her balls were already starting to ache in anticipation of how this would all end.
When she got to the thighs, her hand brushed Sheila's bush and the woman shivered. Susan wanted to start finger banging her right then, but she held herself back.
Her will power almost caved when she got to the ass. As she started to massage the cheeks, the parted, revealing her tiny little asshole. Right there it was on display, ready to be locked, fingered or fucked. It was so fucking hard to not just go for it. She even disgusted herself when she felt the urge to lean in close for a deep breath.
Once she was passed the ass, things got a little less stressful. Susan massaged Sheila's back with lotion as the woman moaned. Occasionally her hard cock would brush against skin.
When she was finally done with the shoulders, Sheila rolled over on her back.
"Now the front," she said.
Susan started at the shoulders and began to work her way down. In this position there was no way that her cock wasn't right in Sheila's face.
As she reached the breasts, Sheila slightly altered her position and Susan was now practically straddling her face. As Susan's fingers finally touched the woman's hard nipples, she felt lips wrap around the head of her cock.
Susan massaged Sheila's breasts and nipples for a moment longer as the married woman began to suck her cock. At that point she forgot all about the massage and leaned in to start sucking on those nipples. She reached up with one hand and found Sheila's clit amongst her wild mound of pubes.
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