The SPA-Guy's Full Load - (MMF)

I felt your firm finger on my aching back door
when you asked if that spa-guy should come back for more

You had fucked me so hard and forced to admit
how much I'd enjoyed that hot stone massage

When his awful strong hands had been squeezing my legs
you rasped you had noticed my swollen red clit

My face blushed so deeply that I bit on my lips
and you asked if I needed four very strong hands

The next time you offered that spa guy to share
if he was ready to come and brought his hot oil

The spa guy had whispered if we offered full board
he would bring a full bottle and share the whole load

When he knocked on the door you called him inside
while I knelt on the floor with a blindfold a place

He drew a sharp breath and whipped out his belt
confessing he'd been horny for the fucking whole week

You rasped we looked forward to his promised dessert
and his voice turned much deeper when he drew his sharp (s)word

He gasped we'd come harder if I got on all fours
and he groaned he would fill me with his special hot oil

He moistened his hands and caressed my lips
and asked me to try his special oil's taste

He massaged my tense shoulders and I opened my mouth
but my eyes filled with tears when he pumped down my throat

That's it take him deeper you moaned in my back
and remember you wanted his cock in your ass

Our very first threesome had left me all sore
but you asked the nice spa-guy to come back for more