I continued doing her shoulders with my eyes hypnotized on the naughty n****e.
She whispered, "Al dear, you can massage my n****e if you want..."
In retrospect, Sheila's eyes were not COMPLETELY closed...
I blushed and didn't answer.
Then I moved to her thighs.
The legs were spread before I even started...
I began with the healthy right one.
When I was close to her cunt, she spread her legs apart even more and the folded towel fell between her thighs.
I glanced at Sheila's face.
She was staring at my groin, that harbored a massive bulge... I wanted to bury myself!
I moved to the left side, trying desperately to concentrate on her left thigh and ignore her moist p***y that was begging me to touch it...
When I was close enough, Sheila lifted her torso and her mound touched my fing
