Mature Mom Shilpa And Masseur Peter – Part 3

Massaging Shilpa’s breast was the best part for Peter. Her big dark brown areolas were also very inviting. In between Peter was lost in mature breasts rubbing her areola dots and her nipples were erect. Again he spread the thick lotion over her areola.

Then repeated the action on her other nipple switching rubbing her breasts, areola and pulling her tits softly. She felt her body quiver with sensation. Although she knew his actions had more sexuality, she felt herself surrender. Where this goes I will just follow she thought to herself.

She had no choice to control her urge. She couldn’t believe that all her pain was gone far ago and Peter was playing with her.  Her thoughts were being driven now by her body, not her mind, and her body was tingling all over. She was full of charging and enjoying her pleasure.

Her vagina started releasing more juices. Peter was in full swing. Shilpa was a lady of her dreams like a Kamasutra princess. He admired her brown breasts and was unable to hold her size. His fingers felt their softness and also the firmness underneath.

He loved the plumpness of her, the dark area around her nipples, and the proud way her nipples protruded. He followed the routine of a massage of a client’s breasts. But he felt himself surrendering to the sensuality of the moment.  He was dedicated to everything he learned so far to Shilpa.

Through his fingers made her nipples erect and he couldn’t stop staring and teasing them and he felt her response. He was there for Shilpa. She felt her body respond and surrender as she moved her thighs apart contracting her toenails and fingers. Peter noticed it and that shifted his eyes down to g-string.

Now her eyes were closed so he decided to get the view. While rubbing he stared at her crotch. G-string was very sheer, all oily and wet. Her pussy lips were locked perfectly underneath it but swelled fleshy labia was seen clearly due to sheer fabric.  She consciously relaxed to his touch.

Peter got upwards and rubbed her nipples with palms and gradually increased them. He was conscious of electricity thrilling her as he caressed her. Again he noticed her leg movement. His hands moved gently down her cleavage. Then under her breasts, lifting them as he moved over her.

His fingers moved over her and rubbed her nipples. She felt her nipples almost felt like they were going to explode off her breasts and he teased her. The intensity was too high. Peter has evoked the demon in her. Then he cupped under her breasts, moving his fingers.

But his thumbs rubbed over her rigid enlarged nipples. He repeated this movement, then his hands stopped, and his thumbs caressed her nipples, rubbing back and forwards. He felt the hardness and yet softness of tits, as he caressed her dark protruding nipples.

This was the most blatantly sexual movement he had used in the massage. Shilpa felt herself respond sexually. Her pussy felt it was on fire, she squeezed her thighs together and squirmed on the massage bed.

‘Is this ok?’

‘Oh yes,’ she whispered, ‘Yeah, your touch is amazing.’

‘Your breasts are magnificent, your nipples are lovely.’

‘And very sensitive too, you have magic fingers.’

He was cupping and squeezing her now. His fingers caressing and rubbing all over her, and playing with her nipples, tweaking and squeezing.  Finally, she gave up, ‘Don’t tease me. I can’t bear it. Just suck them. ’ He bent forward, and softly kissed her nipple. She moaned softly as she felt his lips licking her nipple.

‘Ok,’ he whispered while licking it and looking at her face.

‘Oh fuck yes, don’t stop, do it with your magic tongue.’

The touch of his tongue on her sensitive nipple arouse electric sensations deep inside her. He licked her harder, holding both tits in his hands and licking one nipple then the other. His tongue and lips were teasing her. He squeezed his lips hard on her sucked them.

Then released and rubbed his tongue over her again and again. Continuous licking and sucking in rhythm made Shilpa juices flow from pussy. She was drowned in the pleasure world. Her eyes were closed with a towel and Peter can see the reaction of her lips and tongue.

They are pressing and opening with the tongue moving on them in rhythm. It was making Peter tease and give her more pleasure.  Her eyes were closed and she tried to collect her fast breath and murmured, “Is this a part of your massage routine?’

He laughed softly. ‘Oh no, this is a special treat for a queen.’

‘Hmm, you do and say all the right things.’

‘I can’t resist these milk from delightful nipples,’ he whispered as he straightened and continued playing with her nipples with his fingers.  Shilpa didn’t know that unknowingly in deep pleasure she put her fingers on her g-string and rubbed it. It caught Peter’s attention.

But he didn’t say anything and kept sucking her tits watching her hand. It was hard for her not to react as her pussy was full wet and juices were flowing. She was out of control and her body was doing everything for pleasure. Soon she felt his hand rubbing on her love handles and thighs, caressing her.

He lifted one leg and placed it again further apart from the other.

‘I like your g-string.’

Shilpa immediately moved her hand from pussy and reluctantly said, ‘You did great work here.’

Peter smiled while sucking her nipples. He put his hand on her inner thigh and moving up high hand on the inner thigh. Till now her pussy leaked juices and g-string was all wet and each time she felt his hand move up her inner thigh, she raised her hips slightly.

Shilpa closed her eyes and permitted him to go beyond. He moved to her other thigh, the same movement. Although his fingers did brush against the material covering her every time he caressed up her thigh, she anticipated it. ‘He’s teasing me,’ she thought to herself. He was teasing himself too.

Although he was still giving her the massage he would give anyone, his actions and thoughts were more sexual. She felt this too and surrendered to it.  He was testing her to go further. With his palm, he rubbed backward and forwards across her lower tummy.

Then in circles around the waistband of her g-string. He rubbed her with the heel of his hand. From her belly button down to where her mound swelled under her g-string. Each time his palm reached the end of the movement on her mound, he pressed harder before continuing the movement to her belly button.

She felt the press of his palm on her mound through to her clit, and her pussy, already warm and moist felt it was on fire.  She pulled the towel and opened her eyes, looked at him, ‘You’re teasing me, naughty,’ she whispered.

He whispered back, and she could sense the laughter in his tone. ‘Yes, I am. Is it ok?’

Shilpa stared deep into Peter and her answer was there. She held his wrist and put it firmly on her crotch so his palm was against her mound. She closed her eyes. She moved his wrist back and forwards on her, lifting her hips against his touch. Then she closed her eyes. Peter saw her dominating side.

‘Now show me your best skills.’

At times his fingertip brushed on the thin nylon covering her. She felt her flesh twitch. His fingers touched and pressed the clit and labia. Peter was looking at her breathing had increased. She moaned as he felt his palm pressed against her. He can feel her thick clitoris.

His fingers eased inside the waistband of her g string. She felt his hand resting on her vulva. He let it sit there, and with his other thumb, he rubbed the material that covered her. She couldn’t wait any longer for him. She tugged at the string around her hips.

She drew the g-string little down from love handles. But couldn’t do more as she was lost Peter immediately held her g-string both sides from the waist and slowly took it off. He was eager to see her pussy and soon the separation of wet fabric from her pussy arises.

As it starts separating from her labia he saw thick strings of her juices and getting stretch between her pussy and thong. Peter was astonished to see how wet she was and her thick cum like sugar syrup. It was a pleasure to watch her wet cum dripping vagina. Soon he pulled it down and took it off.

There were visible white patches on her black g-string as she was leaking for a long time. Shilpa was watching Peter as he was standing there with her g-string in her hand. He took her g-string close to her nose and sniffed it. As Peter smelled it he closed his eyes and felt the erotic aroma of her pussy smell.

It was very strong. Peter looked at Shilpa and got down and he was taking a close look at her pussy as it was the most beautiful pussy he ever saw. Thick dark brown labia lips were inviting to lick. This mature pussy had shared infinite pleasure moments with many men and today is his chance to taste it.

He pressed on his hand that rested on her vulva, moving his fingers slightly, feeling the smoothness of her lips. He strummed her lips with his fingers, like a guitar. With his thumb, he pressed against the flesh over her clit. Her pussy was smooth and hairless, just a thick tuft of hair over her mound.

Touch on her bare pussy gave shivering to Shilpa from head to toe. This is the first time Peter has touched her pussy. Shilpa bent one knee, her thighs open wide for him. It was an invitation for Peter to explore her pussy. Shilpa was out of control now.

‘You are beautiful all over my lovely, beautiful pussy lips. So warm and wet.’

Shilpa moaned in response, ‘You made me wet,’ and squirming her hips against the touch of his fingers.  She licked her lips, her breath coming in brief gasps. He touched her labia on both sides and held his fingers against her vulva. Then he pressed slightly with his middle finger.

He felt her lips part slightly under the pressure. He pressed again, he inserted his fingers just a little more and he felt the first warmth of juice. He circled his finger and she felt him slide deeper inside. With the drip in his finger, he caressed her lips, dipping his fingertip in her juices and making her lips moist.

Now Peter realized Shilpa was far much wet than his imagination. She was leaking high. Peter’s finger was full inside and he twisted and turned his finger inside her pussy and teased her.  Shilpa couldn’t control this teasing and sensation.

The sudden pleasure made her grasp her tits tightly and twist her head left and right. She pressed them tightly and gasped. Peter enjoyed her reaction and again did the same. Her hips rose and fell with his fingers. She spread her thighs wider, and his fingers explored her warm pussy.

One finger, then two inside her, circling, probing. He felt her so wet, and his fingers moved in and out of her, then one finger probed higher on her vulva, and he felt her bud, harder than the soft flesh around. Her vagina was too slippery. He cupped his finger and explored under the flesh of the hood.

He circled his finger again, touching and pressing.  Her hands grasped the edge of the table as hips moving from side to side as his fingertip explored her clit, then down inside her pussy. She could feel something building deep inside her, her nipples tingled, he pussy felt like it was on fire.

She squirmed and thrust her hips against her finger.  Shilpa drew breath in and exhaled with a moan. Keeping one palm covering her vulva, he moved around to the end of the table and placed his hands on her ankles. Peter tried to pull her gently. He pulled slightly on her ankles.

She maneuvered herself on her elbows and wriggled her ass so her ass was on the edge of the table, he stands at the end, holding her legs. He bent forward and she drew her knees back. Peter saw her beautiful fully exposed pussy and butthole in one sight.

And his face was right up close to her, she could feel his hot breath on her lips. He was staring and smelling her butthole and pussy.  He put his mouth close against her lips and murmured, ‘Beautiful pussy, like a flower and butthole, is also very hot.’

She uttered, ‘Go ahead, you can have both. ‘

His voice and his breath on pussy sent thrills through her and then he bent forward. She felt the touch of his lips on hers, soft kisses, around her lips, on the inside of her thigh, high up over her clit. He was in no hurry. She relaxed. He teased her with his lips, and then little touches with his tongue.

She felt his tongue probe her, licking and tasting her, and then with more pressure. Just like before when his finger began to explore her now it was his tongue. He kissed her down her lips, then he pressed and her lips slightly parted, and his lips and tongue touched the tip of her vulva he tasted the warm juice.

The touch of his tongue just inside her pussy thrilled her, and she tried to close her thighs but Peter held them and pulled him toward her. His tongue probed her, tasted her juices, explored her. Within a few minutes of intense licking, she opened her thighs wider, raised her hips.

His tongue probed deeper, tasting her, licked her all her cum. She felt it snaking inside her. Her hands held his head, pressed him against her. Her hips began a rhythm of movement. He fell into her rhythm, timing his tongue movements with his tongue.

He can feel her thick salty cum and enjoying the taste of it. He was in full mood of eating her pussy long, inserting her tongue deep and tap her tongue on her vagina walls Peter was there for a long time and made Shilpa quit. Watching her holding her tits, pressing her nipples, moaning heavily made him hornier.

Shilpa was lost in deep pleasure. Still, she was inviting Peter to eat her more. In between Peter touched her anus rim and she shivered. He felt the puckered flesh, continuing to lick and taste her. The sensation shot through her. His face was pressed against her vulva. His nose pressed against her clit.

Shilpa’s body was dancing on her pleasure. She rotated her hips, thrusting her vulva against his face, her hands in his hair pressing his face against her. She lifted herself on her heels. Her thighs wide, his arms around them, his hands kneading her lower tummy.

Shilpa’s breath was heavy and moaning was loud. She felt huge tides of sensation hitting her pleasure to the highest point. She knew she is going to cum with a hard orgasm. She has a stuffed towel in her mouth. Years after she’s got such awesome cunnilingus and deep rich orgasm.

Soon it built and the orgasm arrived. She was unable to hold her cum. Her juices gushed through her pussy giving her immense pleasure. She could feel nothing but pleasure. Her vaginal muscles spasms were high and every inch of her pussy, anus, nipples, hips. She couldn’t believe what she hit.

It was an explosion for her. She was unable to control the thrust of her hips. It continued in waves, over and over her. She moaned, almost squealing as the waves washed over her. Her pussy throbbed. He felt her thrusts pushing against him and as his tongue probed deep he felt her body gradually subside.

Her hips slowing down their thrusts until she was still. Her pussy throbbed, her breathing filled the air, interspersed with soft moans. Her body lifted with too many jerks and she moaned heavily. Her orgasm was strong and heavy and Peter was watching her pussy as she was moaning loudly in deep orgasm.

Holding her thighs tightly Peter licked her juices. He was shocked to see her whole body jerks in orgasm. She jerked 9-10 times and made the tits and bed shake heavily. Peter never saw a woman in such a deep orgasm. But he knew Shilpa is an extraordinary woman and so are her orgasms.

He was there holding her thighs and looked at her pussy and butthole was expanding and contracting rhythmically. It was a delightful view to watch. But he got very little time. So he quickly moved his pussy wet with her juice. He licked it all and rubbed her clit as it was now very hard and erect in orgasm.

He held her clit between two fingers and decided to press it to tease her when she’ll regain her consciousness. Now he took a close look at her anus and thanked himself for such a lucky day. He put his tongue there and licked it.

Shilpa was lost in orgasm and her body was sweating. Peter was busy eating her ass. Her pussy was soaking wet, juices running down to her ass.  After a few minutes, she quietly laid there and didn’t know what Peter was doing to her. She was feeling very light. Now she asked Peter to lick her ass.

Peter was already licking it. He kept licking her anus and made it wet and tried to push his tongue tip deep into her anus. Shilpa took this pleasure for a few more minutes and soon realized her clit was pressed between her fingers. She tried to get it out of his fingers.

It was already very sensitive after orgasm. But Peter was pressing and rubbing it. She was bearing those intense sensations and Peter kept teasing her. He kept rubbing her clit. Finally, she begged to leave it but Peter kept teasing her and then left.  Shilpa found a new sensation.

He kept pushing her thighs and he licked it more and more. Shilpa was again moaning and was fully enjoying her anus being fucked by Peter’s tongue. Again she tried to push her legs in pleasure but Peter was holding her thighs so her calves were only moving.

She was under the bondage of Peter. The sensation was so high again it made her grasp her massive tits. Shilpa could feel something building in her. The thrill of Peter’s tongue teasing her ass, and the pressure of his nose rubbing on her clit combining.

Peter’s breath was hitting her pussy and driving her insane. Peter licked it until she asked him to stop. It’s been a long time since Shilpa got such sweet and deep pleasure from her both holes. He moved his head slightly back and forwards. His tongue playing with her ass rim. His nose rubbing her pussy.

His tongue went deep into and circled her rim. Then he pressed against her, pushing inside slightly, he pressed harder and harder.  Shilpa’s hips thrust uncontrollably. Her heavy breaths and moaning filled the room. Peter moaned, his tongue devouring her butthole, his nose rubbing against her clit.

Shilpa opened her eyes at last and looked at him.

‘Oh my god. You are amazing. Come here, hug me.’

‘No,’ he replied and hugged her, ‘You are amazing, a very sensual woman, to taste you and feel your climax is a gift to me. ’

He wrapped her in the towel. She moved her hand and brushed against his half-hard cock, inside his pants.

‘What about this? What about you? Do you want?’

‘No, I am fine, honestly. I loved to please and give orgasm to you. I got pleasure from pleasing you. ’

‘Ok, some other day. ‘

She smiled and relaxed on the massage table. ‘I am just going to get some warm towels and juice, just relax. I’ll be back in a minute. ’

Shilpa did relax, her body felt weightless, and her mind drifted in and out of awareness. She needed time to recover from such long and deep pleasure.  She had one lucid moment when she knew that this was one of the best experiences of her life. Peter did what she’d wished in her dreams.

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