Chapter 2 Overdo

I don’t know how long I thought about it after lowering my head. When I suddenly felt that there was a change around me, I looked up and found that my wife had agreed to go on stage and ask the masseur to try to give her massage.

This stall not only has the massage lecturer, but there are also several helpers next to it. However, it seems that they let their wives sit on the temporary single bed. The masseur began to press on his wife's shoulders and back.

While massaging, I was massaged to my wife's back. My wife's plump breasts naturally thrust forward. As the masseur massaged her back, everyone was watching quietly. From time to time, I heard the sound of men around me swallowing. At this time, I was quite helpless because I knew my wife was angry and I was just watching the performance girl in a daze.

While pressing my wife's back, I sounded nonsense. Because I said it was very vague, I could also be a lecturer. Then I suddenly invited my wife to lie down on the single bed because I had to massage her back and hips and legs.

My wife glanced at me at this time. She was supposed to ask for my agreement. But at this time, my wife just glanced at me and lay down by herself. It seemed that my wife was really angry. I just watched the cool show of the performer.

At this time, the staff who looked non-good, surrounded the single bed after their wife lay down and moved the position of the single bed together, so that their legs were facing the audience and the masseur cooperated to explain that they could let everyone see the position of the performance massage. I felt a little mentally at this time, as if I was deliberately letting my wife's skirt leak out to everyone's feeling.

While the masseur began to massage his wife's side buttocks, he would massage between his buttocks several times, and then he looked at his lying wife without any disgust, so he started to massage his buttocks between his buttocks under the loose and short group from time to time. Everyone clearly saw that the two round buttocks were sometimes slightly like the scene of spreading the two sides and seeing that the round buttocks on both sides of my wife were pinched and held in a way that they changed shape and sunken.

Then the masseur began to massage his legs slowly. At this time, his wife's legs were still tightly clamped. The masseur explained that he hoped to relax.

So I gently massaged the back and forth on the back hips and the back thighs. I guess it was intentional. The masseur occasionally slid his hands across the junction of the back hips and the thighs and turned the loose skirt up a little while explaining the massage method of the sciatic nerves and female physiological acupoints at this junction and then pushing the back hips upwards...

After several rounds back and forth, the loose and short group could no longer stop it, revealing almost half of the white and round buttocks, and the white underwear was also exposed by 1/3. At this time, the men around them were gradually swallowing more and more sounds of saliva.

I was really worried and regretful at this moment that I just got angry with my wife, but... another kind of inexplicable excitement became stronger and stronger. My wife, who was lying on her head, seemed to be looking at me, looking for my expression in her eyes

Seeing that my wife was exposed like this, there was no resistance, I was more bold and massaged her hips several times in a row and used the same direction to slowly lower her loose skirt to her waist. At this time, my wife's whole white, round and smooth buttocks were all exposed in front of everyone, and the masseur squeezed and massaged her hips through my wife's underwear.

It seemed that I was exerting some force. At this time, I saw two or three red finger marks of the masseur on my wife's uncovered buttocks.

At this time, the masseur explained that you should pay attention to massage and need to replenish water, preferably salt water, but they have the marble salt warm water used to regulate women. Then they told a staff member to take it to his wife. His wife also obediently drank the glass of water, and continued to lie down and let the masseur massage...

At this time, I was thinking about whether there was any problem with that glass of water. Although I was worried, my wife in front of me showed the inexplicable impulse that a bunch of strange and non-good men looked at me. It seemed to overshadow my worries. My wife was lying down and tilting her head to look at me. She seemed quite satisfied. I was watching her stupidly now...

The masseur continued to massage my wife's back and forth, and then she went back and forth two or three times and slowly turned on the loose short group, so that my wife's entire buttocks and underwear were all displayed. At this time, she began to slowly massage her thighs, followed by her calves.

Then I slowly pressed my thighs, and my calves again...

Suddenly I had a feeling that I looked at the masseur and a few staff members who were not good, and they seemed to be waiting for something... I don't know why, but I still think there is something wrong with that glass of water.

At this time, the masseur began to massage the inner side of my wife's thighs, and slowly slid upwards from the inner side of my wife's thighs, and then retreated back to the rear knee. Since both palms were massaged near the inner side of my knee, I would spread my wife's legs apart. Sometimes it was not a massage method, but a smooth method, suddenly slid up and down on the inner side of my wife's thighs and then slide down.

The masseur seemed to find that my wife's area was a bit sensitive, but I knew better. That area was one of the sensitive parts of my wife, so the masseur was writing articles around here, and slowly pressed it up and it was approaching the inner thigh. I found that my wife was lying on her and continued to pant slightly.

Seeing my wife's expression, I was quite clear. It seemed quite comfortable and felt that it was so strange that it felt like it was provoking his sexual desire... Isn't it a bit too much?

I started thinking this way. I kept staring at my wife, and shook my head slightly to say it was time to leave. But... Tian Ah, my wife looked at me in disguise, and I couldn't understand whether her eyes were paying attention to me. In short, her eyes seemed to be scattered and confused...

At this time, the masseur spread my wife's legs apart more. While explaining that she would massage the other leg first, then she would gently bend her lying wife to the upper body and put it on the bed. At this time, my wife's legs became one leg straight, and one leg was spread out slightly bent and lying down.

At this time, the staff put one of the lights on the stall, focusing on my wife's vagina, and anyone could see clearly. The area of ​​my wife's vagina was a little wet...

The men around me were taking deep breaths and exhale after seeing this situation. The masseur massaged my wife's smooth thighs and calves like this. Sometimes they touched her back and forth, and then turned to massage. Whenever they approached the inner thigh, my wife's panting seemed to be slightly bigger. This way, two or three times. The masseur suddenly explained that she should use their skin care lotion to massage her legs.

My wife actually lie down and nodded slightly to agree, so the masseur took the lotion brought by the staff and sprinkled it on my wife's legs, and wiped it back and forth, and then said, "Miss, your legs are so beautiful, this lotion can keep your skin more beautiful, etc."

What I can't believe is that my wife's expression looks confused and seems to be quite comfortable. At this time, the masseur continued to apply to her buttocks, saying that she was afraid of getting stuck to her skirt... So...

Because there was a little distance, I didn't know what the masseuse said in my wife's ear, so I looked at her as if her eyes were scattered and her face turned red

At this time, although I was filled with the inexplicable excitement I had never felt before, I unknowingly felt a feeling of uneasiness... However, I was still mixed with excited expectations.