Chapter 52 52 A Special Kind Of Treatment
Chapter 52 Chapter 52 A Special Kind Of Treatment
Firmly holding his hands, she guided him up and down, rubbing particular spots, greasing his palm with her nectar. She whimpered with each touch. Her eyes were closed, and her head tilted upwards in a dream like postion.
Determined to make this dream come true, she slid down his hand down south, and led his fingers into her pussy.
Mrs. Russell moaned into the darkness. Embedded within her slippery, soft voice was an urgent need, as well as a partially satisfied note. Nexus was a quick study. So, he immediately picked up on what she wanted from him. The thick-bodied matriarch wanted a deeper 'massage.'
And Nexus was more than willing to provide this service for her.
He stuck out his two fore most fingers, and retracted the other two. With his thumb angled perpendicularly to the two fingers, he shoved his fingers deep into her.
The lady's pussy creamed at his touch. He thrusted his fingers even deeper, twisting, and worming his way in through her luscious wetness.
The lady wailed shamelessly into the night. Her golden mane shimmered under the faint light in an incandescent manner. Threading lightly, Nexus slowly retrieved his fingers in a reverse thrust, and shoved them back in again. Her body trembled sporadically, as his fingers surfed through her wetness.
The lady's tight, moisturized pussy sang in slurp, slurp notes as he fingered her.
She lifted her hands above her head, spread her plumpy thighs even wider, and squirmed in esctasy. Her breasts bounced, and swayed from side to side as he increased the fervency of his fingering thrusts. He angled his thumb perfectly to gently slam her tender clitoris with each thrust.
The lady's eyes shut even tighter. Her breaths seized intermittently. And with her mouth half open, she moaned uncontrollably as she felt the pleasure waves building into another flood of orgasms.
Nexus unfolded the third finger, and stuck it in with the others- widening her insides, and filling up her tightness completely. Her wetness carried him and and out of her effortlessly. The lady's shrieks hit a higher note, and her breaths became even more frantic.
Nexus never took his eyes off her for a second.
He kept his gaze firmly locked onto her heaving body, keeping his mind sharp, and focused on the underlying issue.
Nexus understood why the lady had guided him to her pussy. It was inuitive- born purely out of instinct.
With his fingers lodged deep inside her, Nexus could feel her growing want. But he could also feel something deeper.
At the base of her consciousness, lurking behind the walls of her body and mind was the violent incursive Yin qi. It was raging inside her, violently looking for an outlet. His own infused Yang qi was slowly triggering an unbalance, and her body was starting to pick up on it.
Nexus' mind spun in deep thought.
The lady was obviously not herself at the moment.
In this state, she could say or do anything that could be potentially embarassing.
So, he extracted his fingers from her dripping pussy, and mouthed hoarsely;
"Turn around, and lie on your belly."
The lady complied with a surprising quickness.
She jerked upright, and spun around in one smooth movement. On all fours, her heavy breast dangled freely underneath her. Her blonde hair flowed down, and her massive butt cheeks faced Nexus squarely.
There and then, he admitted to having never seen a better sight.
Her back arched in a smooth curve, accentuating her voluptuous figure. Her wide hips, her fleshy thighs, and her incredibly puffed out ass, culminated into a carnal symbol of everything Nexus adored.
Mechanically, Nexus rose up from his squatting position. On his knees, feeling the soft feathered bed under his knee caps, his mouth watered as he stretched forth his hand. His palm made contact with her right butt cheek, and he groaned in a deep grunt.
Her delicate softness hit him with a sensual blow.
He ran his hand freely across her tushy, plump backside. His fingers curved into a grip, and he grabbed the cheek ravenously- squeezing till the lump of flesh filled his hand completely. Mrs. Russell whimpered, and raised her head up. Nexus tightened his grip on her butt, while his other hand held down her waist.
He massaged her deep flesh, savoring her softness, enjoying the feel of her slight trembling of his touch. Still on all fours, she quivered as Nexus hands worshipfully adored her voluptuous ass. His lavender oiled hand sank into her ass muscles, and slithered through her ass crack, feeling her up, all the way down to her pussy.
The matriarch howled in the dark. Her long luscious golden locks shimmered under the faint light of the orange flames.
Nexus gasped.
The bitch was so fucking wet, her pussy was practically FLOODED.
In his loins, hot blood rushed through his manhood. His thick tube swelled and swelled, stretching in his pants, until his his nine inched cock was at full attention.
Her delicious cream welcomed his hands with a slippery warmth. The outermost folds of her pussy had accumulated a generous amount of nectar, dripping in juicy slurps. Nexus fingers brushed up against her slit, while his hands still firmly held on to her butt. The fabric of his pants stretched, trying to accommodate his throbbing erection.
Nexus was so fucking hard, his cock felt like a sculptured cement.
Gripping her right ass, his fingers weaved through the folds of her pussy- threading her waters, and sliding up and down her slippery moist crevice.
The lady was still on all fours.
Naked as a newborn, and poised like a mare about to be mounted, she wailed in low tones, and groaned like a tigress. Nexus enjoyed the view of the powerful woman bent before him. Her lower back was arched, and her vivacious ass was up in the air, awaiting his touch, and more.
There was no other sound, just the lonesome breathing of her jagged breaths.
The whole sight was simply overpowering- even for Nexus.
He opened his mouth; and growled out a couple of words;
"Ma'am. . .it's time for the next stage. . ."
As he spoke, he kept stroking her pussy, while his free hand wandered downwards to his breeches.
". . .this is a special kind of treatment. . ."
His buckle came loose.
". . .technically you could call it a massage. . ."
His hand slipped into his underwear. . ."
". . .but it involves an invasive, practical, deep tissue massage. So I'm going to need you to stay perfectly still. . ."
Nexus' words rode through the air, echoing in slow seductive undertones. The sprawled out woman moaned softly in submission as his fingers continued to thread softly against her vulva;
"You'll be feeling something in a second. . ."
His underwear gave way, and his thick, long veiny dick sprung free. It bulged and nodded as it burst out of its cage. Silently, he wrapped his fingers around the shaft of his massive organ, and began to guide it towards her wetness.