40Something October 2007 Peculiar #153: 70 Pictures of Julia Butt
That store in the sleazy part of city that says “MASSAGE PARLOR” on the window? Massages aren’t all they’re giving. But u already knew that, or at least suspected it. So you go inside, feeling a little bit nervous, a bit apprehensive…but these feelings go away when you see your rub-down therapist, a tight-bodied, big-titted golden-haired HORNY HOUSEWIFE with a twinkle in her eyes. She takes your credit card and tells u to un-dress and fib face-down on the table, which is fortunate ’cause you have a hard-on that cant be hidden.
“Hi. My name is Julia,” this babe says as that babe works her velvety but meaty hands up and down your body, lingering at your a-hole, then working her way down your legs. After a hardly any minutes, she asks u to turn over, and when u do, that babe sees your pecker tenting your towel. “Hmmm,” this babe says. “Looks like we’re a little hard today. Let’s see what I can do about that.” And she swallows your meat-thermometer to the root.
