“Face down place your cock and face in the openings. Your masseuse will be right in.”

Silence, suddenly broken by the click of high heels approaching. The feel of fingernails running up my inner thigh and scratching my scrotum sends tremors through my body.

I feel my cock starting to drip when a hand enfolds it and gently squeezes the shaft. Soft lips envelop the head and suck it in and out. I gasp as my whole member slides into a warm wet mouth.

My cock is milked; I abandon all restraint and flood that sweet mouth with my seed.

Gasping I hear, “See you tonight at home, darling.”

“My wife?!”