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    Mute Your Crave for Smut – (Chapter: Cactus Cactus)

    I heard her approach so I knew she was near before she spoke, “Are you comfortable?”

    I hid my smirk as I moved my shoulders, “Somewhat but not completely.”

    ”Is there anyway I can be of assistance?”

    ”Do you have something that I could put behind me that I could lean back against?”

    ”Sure,” she replied smoothly so I leaned forward and a victorious smile crossed my lips when she slipped into the bath behind me.  We moved around a little before I was able to lean back against her comfortably with her arms around my waist, “Comfortable now?”

    ”Yes, thank you.”

    ”We at Cactus Cactus aim to please.”

    ”We can test that later,” I mumbled as I tried to move closer into her.  Her only reply was to pull me closer to her.  I could feel her hardened nipples through her bikini top as they rubbed up against my back, or now, “Actually, I’m kind of tense.”

    ”Tense?  Would you like another massage?”

    I smiled evilly, “Actually, it’s more of a… sexual tension.”

    Her hand made a sudden appearance on my thigh but quickly slid to cup my heated core, “We aim to please in multiple fashions and I happen to be fully qualified and certified in the type of massage that would relive your tension and give you that pleasure we aim to give our guests.”

    She didn’t wait for reassurance or approval before she slipped her finger between my folds and found my clit.  She stroked my clit up and down several times before she slipped her finger down to my hole and pressed it in a little where she found a hidden pool of pre-cum.  She moved the tip of her finger around, coating it thoroughly before moving her finger back through my folds and to my clit.

    She began to stroke up and down and rub in circles, switching back and forth between the two motions as well as varying her speed and pressure.  She brought me close to orgasm repeatedly, but she never pushed me over so the pressure just continued to build up.  

    ”I thought… you were… supposed… to release… the tension… not… build it… up,” I panted out.

    ”Good point since we here at Cactus Cactus aim to…” she suddenly began to rub really fast and I quickly orgasm, “please.”

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    1. great job guys…i felt so sorry for spencer cuz of that hoetl but since ash took care of everything not so much in the sorry department, lucky bitch hahaha pms

    2. ummm sorry it took so long to comment you guys completly burned out my computer like my harddrive was fried before i got to the last place god dynamyte realy wasome lol i want to go there ive been to vegas lots and never been to a hotel like that although i would love it :) lol pms please :)

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