Missionary.

"Please lie down on the table," you suggest, moving aside to let her climb up. Luckily the massage table is not the standard type but wider and has sturdy, thick legs, which is rather necessary considering all the rocking and shaking it endures during the "massage" sessions here.

Angela lies back on the table and shyly covers her breasts and snatch with her hand, as if this was going to be her first time having sex. You smile at her, realizing that it is more than her beauty that brings you back to see her. It's her friendliness, charm, and air of innocence. You wonder if she has a boyfriend and if not, what are your chances to see her outside of work.

"Craig? Are you okay?" she wonders, snapping you out of your glaze.

"I'm just seeing how beautiful you are," you respond, "and thinking how lucky I am you let me go bareback."

"You are my favorite customer," she giggles, turning red. "You will be first."

You grin like a little boy on Christmas morning at the news of the honor. You gently push her knees apart to spread her slender legs apart, revealing her wet shaven mound. You kneel between her thighs and rub the length of your shaft up and down her slit. She partially closes her eyes and lets out a low moan when you flick the tip of your cock across her clit.

"I need you in me," she begs, pulling her legs up to her sides.

Your heart races in excitement as you nervously push your cock head between her pussy lips and sink your cock into her tight, warm depths. You have fucked her many times before but it feels so different without the thin layer of latex separating your flesh from hers. You both let out moans of satisfaction when your balls finally touches her ass cheek. You rest your hands on her thighs and enjoy the amazing sensation of her pussy massaging your cock.

"Fuck me," she pleads. You look into her eyes and see her lust. You know it's not an act like other girls, it has never been an act with her. She had never rushed you because she enjoys your company. Now you know she enjoys being fucked by you.

"Yes," you say in more of statement than a reply and slowly start easing your thick shaft in and out of her pussy. As you accelerate your thrusts, Angela grabs the side of the table for support as her large tits flail around. She moans and mewls as you continue to pummel her cunt for several minutes. However, you want to sink more of your cock into her so you grab her legs, throw them over your shoulder, and lean forward, causing her knees to press against her tits and her ass to lift off the table, allowing you a better angle to thrust into her. Her cries are muffled by the loud slaps of your balls against her ass.

"Uh...oh...uh...oh," she whimpers, staring at you as your face hovers over hers. You want to kiss her but there is some weird unspoken rule that the girls do not kiss their clients because it's too personal even though they are having sex. The next couple minutes she shakes her head as she is slowly overcome by a built-up orgasm. She suddenly stiffens and lets out a cry.

You want to cum in her but you promised to pull out. Besides you want to continue fucking her until the last second if you can!