princess robot bubblegum nude，A new experience of your wife

princess robot bubblegum nude，A new experience of your wife
A new experience of your wife
A new experience of your wife

My wife is a very traditional woman. Apart from me, she has never had a good time with any man. After so many years of marriage, I have been playing wild food outside every now and then, so the local entertainment venues are very familiar.I kept mobilizing my wife to go out for fun, but it always caused a scolding.However, I was thirsty and kept thinking about how to drag her into the water. This day, the opportunity came.

After get off work in the evening, my wife and I went out for a meal together. We were very happy to chat. We haven’t talked like this for a long time, so we can see that my wife is also very interested.After dinner, I didn't even want to go home. I suggested finding a place to sit, and my wife agreed.She is a husband who wants good sisters. She recently opened a bar and we agreed to go and support her.Driven by the car, we arrived at this bar.After entering, I was a little disappointed. It was very ordinary and had no special features. However, since I came, I sat down and asked me to send me a few bottles of beer.

After sitting for a while, it was really meaningless, so I proposed to change the place and find a quiet and not noisy place. So we drove to a nearby jazz bar. The bar was driven by a foreigner and had a bit of a special feature. It was a Filipino band, singing slow songs, and the mood was good.We found a secluded place to sit down, watch the performance, and then the two of us chatted aimlessly.

It was past 12 o'clock, and we were all drunk and we were ready to leave.After getting in the car, I asked my wife, where to go?She said where else was going? It was already time, so go home.I said: It’s a little dizzy, so why not find a place to have a massage, wake up and then leave. Anyway, I don’t have to go to work tomorrow Saturday.The wife asked: Where to go?I thought about it and found that having a sauna is good and having a female guest. Anyway, I will cheat her there.I said: Then go to Golden Harbor, the technicians there are good techniques.So, drive on the road.

When we arrived at the Golden Harbor Sauna, we parked the car and hugged each other.Enter the male and female guest team respectively.I told the manager that the woman had never been to such a place, so don't make her too nervous.The manager said

, don’t worry, we are very secretive here and will never meet anyone.I had a little idea in my mind, and I hurriedly finished washing and went to the third floor first.Let me explain that the first floor here is the bathing area for male guests, the second floor is the bathing area for female guests, and the third floor is the private room.I went up to the third floor and found 2 secluded rooms (I have been here many times and am very familiar with the environment here). I opened a room, went in and rested first, and waited for my wife to come up.After 15 minutes, the waitress brought his wife up. At this time, she had already changed into the Japanese bathrobe in the sauna. Thinking that the inside of her bathrobe was vacuumed, I couldn't help but feel a little excited. My little brother slowly became congested, haha!I said to my wife, you're next door.My wife asked, is it good if we are in the same room?I said: You can take a look at it yourself. There is only one bed in each room. Why do we stay in one room? You go in firstprincess robot bubblegum nude , and I ask them to arrange the technician.The wife went in in confusion.

My wife is a neat person, and I told the manager: Please help me, my friend, arrange a clean boy.After a while, someone came and took it into his wife's room.The wife asked in surprise: Why is it a man?The manager explained that it was too late

, and the girls were gone, and there was only the male technician.I secretly admire the manager's awesomeness.I also said: It’s just massage. Men and women are different. When you go to the hospital, can you still choose a doctor?The wife lay down helplessly.We turned and left the room.

In the current sauna, the public security department has regulations that it is not possible to have a closed door, so there is a piece of transparent glass the size of a magazine installed on the door. After we went out, the technician took a towel from the inside and blocked the glass. When I saw it, how could that work? I was not in vain. I went to my room, and made a small hole in the middle. Then I went to the door of my wife's room, called out the technician, and told me: Massage it as much as you should. After pressing, I will arrange tips. Don't worry about any movement outside.Then give him the towel: Use this towel to block the glass, give me that one. The technician looked at me in confusion and took the towel.

I went back to the room and the manager asked: Sir, let me arrange one for you?I said, no need, I will take a break, I will pay as much as possible, and don’t ask anyone to disturb us.The manager agreed: Then you can rest slowly, we won’t disturb you.

After a few minutes, I was sure that there was no one outside, and the massage in my wife's room probably had begun. I took a deep breath of cigarette, walked out of the room, and came to the door next door. I looked in from the small hole I dug in the towel, and I happened to see the massage table, and I could vaguely hear the sound of my wife and the technician chatting.

I saw my wife lying on the massage table, and her Japanese top was still on her body, but she had been lifted to her neck by the technician. The technician stood on the side of the bed, holding the massage essential oil, and applying it to her back. The essential oil was relatively cool. When it dripped on her back, she could feel her body trembling.After applying essential oil, the technician began to massage his wife's back with his hands, first from bottom to top, along his spine up. After about 5 minutes, the technician began to massage from the outside to the spine. It was obvious that the exposed breasts under his wife were deformed and squeezed under the pressure of the technician's hands and the weight of his body. I couldn't help but feel the penis was obviously raised, and my wife's back began to shine and turn red due to the essential oil. A little essential oil flowed down from the side of his wife's breasts. The technician also wiped the essential oil on the side of his wife's breasts. Just when the technician touched the side of his wife's breasts, he obviously felt his wife's body twisting slightly. It seemed that she felt it, and her buttocks were slightly raised. This was how she was excited.

After a while, the back massage was finished. The massage technician gently took off his wife's massage shorts and began to massage his wife's buttocks. As the technician's hand pulled down the shorts, his wife's round buttocks were displayed in the eyes of a strange man. I noticed that the technician's shorts had also bulged, and I felt even more excited. I knew that the good show had just begun.

The technician began to apply essential oil to his wife's buttocks. Because it was the first time that he was nervous, his wife's legs were tightly clamped and her buttocks were tightly tightly. However, as the technician's hands gently massaged her white buttocks, her muscles slowly began to relax and her thighs were no longer clamped tightly.The technician's hands squeezed the muscles of his wife's buttocks out from the crotch of his buttocks. As his hands moved, the muscles of his wife's buttocks separated to both sides, revealing his anus.I saw that the muscles in the anus and buttocks became shiny under the action of essential oils.Suddenly, the technician changed his technique and began to massage his wife's anus along the direction of his crotch. At this time, the wife had completely collapsed. Her buttocks were twisting up and down unconsciously with every touch of the technician. When her buttocks were raised, she could already vaguely see her vagina, which was also shining. It should be a mixture of essential oil and her vaginal discharge.The technician also began to become more bold, and began to touch his wife's vagina with his fingertips. First, he touched his wife's vagina vaguely, and his wife's buttocks were even raised. The technician began to stop his four fingertips on his wife's vagina, perform a circular massage on his wife's vagina, and pressed his thumb gently, and pressed his other hand gently on his back. This technician is really a master.My wife's legs were completely opened.But the technician was not in a hurry. After a moment of massage in his wife's vagina, his hands left his wife's vagina and began to massage his wife's thighs, from the inner side of his thighs, to the soles of his feet, and to the toes. His wife had completely lost resistance, allowing the technician's hands to wander on her ketone body, with his legs spread open, and his face tightly in the pillow, and no expression was seen.About half an hour later, the massage technician leaned over to his wife's ear and said something softly. He saw his wife turn over, her face facing up, her face flushed

, her clothes lifted up, and her shorts were already backing off. I knew that the technician started massage in front.

My wife was lying on the bed, and the technician unbuttoned her bathrobe with an undetectable technique. The wife sideways so that the technician can take off the sleeve of the bathrobe from her body. In an instant, my wife was already lying naked on the bed and showing it to the technician. Of course, I was peeping at the door.

The technician gently applied essential oil to his wife's breasts. His wife's breasts were firm and his nipples shone with seductive light under the action of essential oils.The technician grabbed his wife's breasts with one hand and rubbed them. His wife's eyes were closed tightly, her mouth was gently opened, her face was very intoxicated, but her legs were tightly clamped, and the top of her vagina, and there was no idea what liquid was on the sparse pubic hair.After a while, the technician clamped his wife's nipples with his index and middle fingers and began to lift them up. As the technician clamped his nipples with both hands, the wife finally couldn't help but scream, "Oh...", and at some point, his hands were placed on his clitoris and rubbed hard, and the other hand tightly grabbed the massage technician's thigh. Maybe she had not let go completely and did not hold the technician's penis, and the technician's penis had already put his shorts into a tent.

Unconsciously, one of the technician's hands had left his wife's breasts and reached to his wife's vagina. The technician gently picked up the hand that my wife put on the clitoris and moved her hand to her empty breasts. So, my wife's breasts were rubbed in one of her own hands, and the other was in the technician's hands, clamping the red nipples, making the lifting movement. The vagina between the middle of his legs had already been completely opened. The technician used the index finger and the fingertips of his ring finger to separate his wife's labia, and started to use his middle finger to start with his wife.The clitoris was gently pressed, and my wife's breathing became very rapid. Her own hand on her breasts also tightly held her breasts, and her lower jaw was lifted tightly. I knew that my wife had entered the state of fighting. At this time, the technician put her middle finger deep into her vagina, facing upwards. I knew that the technician was starting to look for my wife's G-spot. My wife's crotch began to twist hard, her lips and eyes were closed tightly. The technician put her head into her ear and asked softly what, my wifeShaking his head, but twisting his hips even harder. The technician turned his attention to his wife's vagina, pinched my wife's clitoris with his thumb and index finger, and rubbed it gently. My wife's little doodle turned red under the technician's fingers, and her vagina was very wet. The red vaginal opening was exposed, and the labia had been wet with her own vaginal fluid and essential oil. The technician moved the hand that massaged his wife's breasts to his wife's vagina, pinching his wife's clitoris with one hand, and sometimes pinching his wife's vaginal opening with the other hand.Sometimes, he used his two fingers to penetrate his wife's vagina and quickly inserted it. His wife's body kept swaying, and his hands were pinching and rubbing his breasts hard. The vaginal fluid flowed out along the vaginal opening, and his body jumped tightly... Finally, with the wife's uncontrollable scream "Oh...", her body completely relaxed. As her body relaxed, the technician's hands slowly slowed down, slowly left her vagina, and began to gently stroke his wife's breasts, and his wife began to calm down slowly.

The technician took out a hot water bottle from under the cabinet in the room, poured out some hot water, took a towel, and after wet it, he began to wipe the essential oils on his wife's body. Finally, he folded the hot towel into small squares and covered his wife's vagina.After putting it on for a while, I washed the towel and began to wipe my wife's labia minora, vaginal opening and the base of her thighs. As he wiped the hot towel, I found that my wife had started to react again, but I still silently picked up the bathrobe and quietly put it on. The technician also took the basin to prepare to pour water. I quickly returned to the room and lit a cigarette tremblingly, only to find that my legs were already numb.

About 5 minutes later, my wife came to my door and saw me smoking. She asked me, "Hello."I said: I didn’t have a massage. I’m watching the Premier League. Are you there?let's go.

In the car, we didn't speak, and we were speechless all the way.
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Back home, we washed and put on the bed.I moved my wife's body, and my wife suddenly hugged me excitedly: I want to do it.Our passion began, but I never asked my wife about her in the room, and she didn't mention it. However, when I inserted my wife's body, my mind was filled with the technician's hands in and out of my wife's vagina. That kind of excited state will never be forgotten.