Alice gripped him in a crushing embrace, feeling his cock pulsing inside her pussy and his jism spurting into her. Her cuntmeat tightened to near splitting, her toes curled under, and she melted into ecstasy.

"Ohhhhh, yesssss!" she moaned, her cunt chewing up the boy's cum-spurting prick, her pelvis grinding, her nails digging in. "Ohhh, shoot it!"

The husky young masseur whimpered in her arms, fucking his sizzling cum-load deep into her pussy. His cock flexed repeatedly and her cunt responded by gripping, sucking, gnawing. She felt slick juices running out of her fuckhole and down her asscrack, whether cum or her own female fuck juices she didn't know. As her pussy filled with jism, the boy's plunging cock made obscene liquid noises inside her. When he finally pulled out, his cock was dripping with cum and pussy juice.

He climbed off the table and wiped his cock carefully with a hand towel. Still flushed to the bone, he quickly dressed.

"You can turn over now, Mrs. Anderson," he mumbled. "I'll do your back."

With an embarrassed giggle, Alice flipped over. She almost fell asleep as the talented young man stroked and kneaded the muscles of her back. She came wide wake again, however, as the boy buried his face between her legs and licked her cummy cunt from behind.

CHAPTER THREE

The rain hadn't lessened any. It was dark as Alice drove home from the health club. The raindrops refracted the glow from lights momentarily, then were swept aside by the rhythmically swishing wipers. Alice drove in a daze, hardly able to believe she had been fucked at the spa, not wanting to even think about it. She just wanted to get home and shower the smell of that boy off her, then soak in the hot-tub with a drink in one hand. She needed to pull herself together.

She hadn't bothered to shower at the spa. Now, here she sat behind the wheel, sweaty and oily beneath her clothing, sticky between her legs. Thomas' cum seeped from between her cuntlips, keeping her crotch slick and wet. She just wanted to get home and wash herself.