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Old 15-05-2014, 07:23 PM
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Thumbs up Re: TCSS thread "My favourite MASSAGE girls"

This post is referred to a ML of my favorite Shi Hui.
Link: http://www.sbfsg.net/showthread.php?t=442848

I used to think BBBJ/FJ is better then HJ, but I was wrong.
I used to think I can jerk my shaft better than anyone else, but I was wrong.

The HJ kicked off with my shaft leaning on my belly like a dying snake. She first warmed the oil on her palms and started to grope my two grenades. From the front of my arse to the root of my shaft, she repeatedly rubbing it to apply the oil gently. Every time her hands went across my two grenades, I felt my blood began to pump bit by bit to the shaft. Even before a single touch on the shaft, it was raised by the voodoo charm and stood up like a flag pole.

She then applied more oil on her palm and started to use her finger tips to caress my shaft-head. The shaft head was then getting tenser and tenser... All the nerves under were barely exposed to the attacks of her fingers.

The oil is essential. She kept applying more oil to make my shaft slippery enough for her, with one hand stroking my shaft and the other hand rubbing my grenades. Several times she pulled my grenades back a bit to extend her finger to touch on my arse. Those moments were precious.

Slowly, gently, emotionally... I just let my whole body relaxed on the bed, with my legs wide opened and my eyes closed, I enjoyed the hardness of the shaft and the arouse to the nerves, from the tip of my shaft across the two grenades to the bottom of my arse.

When my protein was about to burst out, I told her to get ready and she used the other hand to cover the orifice to prevent the protein from being shot to the TV behind of me.

Even after my shaft and both of her hand were covered thickly with protein, the stroking was still on until I asked her to stop. After cleaning up, she scrubbed her palms and warmed my two grenades to help the blood circulation.

This morning when I woke up, I tried to jerk my shaft the same way as she did last night. Too bad, I have to admit she knows my shaft better then I do.