Both women's eyes widened as he pulled the robe off over his head. He had a full eight inches with a good girth pointed at them.
Feeling totally exposed, he kept his eyes firmly closed. As soon as he was down, Honey folded a small towel and covered his eyes. Both women stared at his c**k, periodically smiling at each other.
Honey offered Rose some oil. She moved to the head of the table and held out her hands. Honey poured the oil and Rose began on the upper chest. Honey began at the feet.
Both moved toward the center at a snail's pace. Pre-c*m was actually dripping down the shaft.
Feel good, Branch?" Honey asked.
"A...amazing," he whimpered, now knowing who was massaging where.
Both continued their way toward the center. Honey intentionally slid up his inner thighs to almost his bal
