Manipulated Masseuse
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
rpcity
You feel Kimberly's calm, deep breaths as you continue to work.
"Mmmm, that's actually really good Jake," she said earnestly. "My shoulders feel great. Could you work on my back a little more? That's really where the tension is," she says softly.
You respond affirmatively, hopeful that you're finally getting on your mother in law's good side. You move away from her shoulders and neck toward the upper part of her back.
"Ahhh, that's it Jake, right....there...." Kimberly says calmly. Irina smirks as she sees the look on her friend's face. You're so focused on the task at hand, you completely miss it.
"These chairs are so....uncomfortable...." Kimberly moans after a few minutes. "I just need to reposition myself. Hold on tight Jake!" she says with a smile as she props herself up on her elbows.
You're caught by surprise by her sudden shift and from your position on her back, have nothing to hold on to. You're sent sliding and sprawling backwards head over heels. Your descent hastened by the lotion Irina has been so kind to add for you. Kimberly's best friend's eyes remain locked on you as you slide backwards. She continues to offer her assistance, lifting the waistband of her friend's bikini bottom as you draw near and releasing it as you slide past. The two women laugh out loud as the hear the sound of the waistband snap shut, sealing you in Kimberly's large ass.
Your future mother in law rolls over, flattening you against her cheek, and sits up adding additional weight to your prison.
"That was just too easy," she says to her friend.
"Men are so predictable," Irina laughs in return.
"Well, now that he's where he belongs, what should we do?" Kimberly asks.
"Mmmm, that's actually really good Jake," she said earnestly. "My shoulders feel great. Could you work on my back a little more? That's really where the tension is," she says softly.
You respond affirmatively, hopeful that you're finally getting on your mother in law's good side. You move away from her shoulders and neck toward the upper part of her back.
"Ahhh, that's it Jake, right....there...." Kimberly says calmly. Irina smirks as she sees the look on her friend's face. You're so focused on the task at hand, you completely miss it.
"These chairs are so....uncomfortable...." Kimberly moans after a few minutes. "I just need to reposition myself. Hold on tight Jake!" she says with a smile as she props herself up on her elbows.
You're caught by surprise by her sudden shift and from your position on her back, have nothing to hold on to. You're sent sliding and sprawling backwards head over heels. Your descent hastened by the lotion Irina has been so kind to add for you. Kimberly's best friend's eyes remain locked on you as you slide backwards. She continues to offer her assistance, lifting the waistband of her friend's bikini bottom as you draw near and releasing it as you slide past. The two women laugh out loud as the hear the sound of the waistband snap shut, sealing you in Kimberly's large ass.
Your future mother in law rolls over, flattening you against her cheek, and sits up adding additional weight to your prison.
"That was just too easy," she says to her friend.
"Men are so predictable," Irina laughs in return.
"Well, now that he's where he belongs, what should we do?" Kimberly asks.
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