Massage from the Nile
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Massage from the NileEgypt is a pretty conservative place, but it can be hot if you know where to look. There’s a bathhouse in the old market at Cairo (El Khalili) down a narrow lane. The entrance is through a market stall. At the reception you’ll notice two ways to go, with signs above both doors written in Arabic and English. One says ‘Muslim Men’, the other reads ‘Non Muslims’.I peeked in the muslim side and saw numerous massage tables, with no privacy, and naked guys lying on some with towels covering their asses. They were getting rubbed by shirtless, hairy guys. Not very inviting.The other door led to a smaller reception with a lady behind the counter in a full head-to-toe black veil. She opened the door behind her and ushered me through without a word. There was one massage table in a small, artemisbet yeni giriş nicely decorated and perfumed room. She said, “Strip,” and left the room.I took off my clothes and lay down on the table, face down, with a towel over me. She re-entered, grabbed some oil off a shelf and began the massage. I cycle competitively, so I am fit and muscular, but if she noticed this, she gave no sign. She rubbed my neck, my back, my feet, my legs, and then my ass. She put her hand between my legs to urge my thighs apart, and started rubbing my balls. I thought, “Hmm…that kind of massage, eh?”After half an hour, she asked me to turn over. I have a 9 inch cock, and after the work she put in on my nuts, it was fully hard. Again, she carried on as if nothing was unusual. She rubbed my artemisbet giriş chest, my belly, my feet, legs, and then she made it to my groin. She cupped my balls with one hand, and started stroking my cock with the other. Then she bent down and whispered, “Hand, mouth or pussy?” With her thick accent, pussy sounded like ‘boozy’. Without blinking, I whispered, “Hand, mouth, and pussy…..AND ass!” She chuckled softly and whispered, “Greedy boy.”The hand job continued for a little while, then she parted her face veil a little and starting sucking me off. She was an expert at this, with tongue swirling, lips but no teeth contact, sucking my balls as well. It was all I could do not to come.Then she released my cock, parted the veil over her pussy, and climbed onto the table. She slid artemisbet güvenilirmi down on my cock with a beautifully tight, dripping wet pussy, and started humping up and down, still surprisingly making very little noise. It was like we were trying not to wake the neighbours. She must have sensed I was getting close, because she lifted off me, paused for a moment, then turned around, lifting the black material over her beautiful ass. In the reverse cowgirl position she grabbed my cock and directed it up her ass. Her silence now ended, and she was groaning and moaning words I didn’t understand. Her ass muscles were so tight they milked my cock, and after only a minute or so of this heavenly pleasure, I blew a massive load up her ass. She could feel me lifting off the table, yet did nothing to get out of the way of my jizz. She wanted it up there, badly.She lifted off me, straightened her outfit, pointed out the door and said, “Shower.” I grabbed the towel, showered, and went back out to reception, where I paid her. Or was it someone else. With the veil on, who could tell?
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Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32