The scent of argan oil wafts off the woman on my left, who is the first to touch me. Her fingertips are gentle but firm as she massages my shoulders. As I take a slow, deep breath, her small hands send gentle sensations into my muscles. Her touch is even more delicate and purposeful than I had anticipated from female touch. My face brightens with a smile.
The second woman strokes my thighs, legs, and back up to my pussy lightly. Four delicate hands taking their time to map my body, savoring every inch of me. Their devotion to my pleasure instantly lulls me into euphoria. Every moment is a ray of hope for the next.
They move around my body light as spirits, assessing their approach to pleasing me. My left breast is bathed in hot breath before she takes it into her mouth. The action, combined with the thought of a woman sucking on my nipples, sends me into a lustful frenzy.
Oh, I desperately need this.
The other woman joins me in my examination of my chest. With my fingers on one nipple and my tongue and mouth on the other, I’m already overjoyed to be receiving this indulgent gift of simply sitting and being pampered. My brain swoons as they play with my skin; the ecstasy promises to last forever.