The masseuse

My mom's best friend is a masseuse. For my 18th birthday my mom scheduled a massage for me. Her friend works at a proper practice, but said it would cost money if it was at her workplace. She said she had a massage table at her house, and she'd give me a massage there for free. We did that instead.

I got to her house, stripped down, put on the towel to cover my gear, and she gave me a massage for a good 45 minutes. Her hands were amazing. I was hard as rock down below. I asked her if she did "extras" and she said no. I said it was my birthday; could she bend the rules?

She rolled her eyes, let out a sigh, and lit a cigarette to think about it. She then said "don't tell your mother about this" and to close my eyes and keep them closed. I thought she was going to give me a blowjob or handjob, but no, she got up on the table and straddled me, and within seconds I could feel pussy. She glided up and down my shaft reverse cowgirl and I wish I could have lasted longer, but I blew my load in about three minutes. She got off me dripping my seed and reiterated, "you don't ever tell your mom, okay?"

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