He was throwing a huge bachelor party for an old college buddy of his. He wanted something different and unique yet a bit risque. The goal was to do something memorable, sexy, naughty, but not the same old stripper routine.
That is where I come in.
He paid me well for the night. He supplied the table, clean towels and all the oils and lotions. With a huge tip jar at the door, the room was perfect and my pussy was hot and ready.
A massage room with a hot, horny, sexy, no limits masseuse. In the other room a bunch of equally hot and horny men. Add to that drinking and getting high while telling tales of the old days and college conquests.
My nipples got hard and my heart beat increased as I heard his foot steps approaching. I was waiting with a towel as he opened the door and I told him to get undressed behind the screen.
It would be his last bit of modesty in this room.
A sensual massage produced the desired results and I straddled him on the table riding him hard and bareback with my wet pussy, milking him his load.
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