40Something October 2007 Special #153: 70 Images of Julia Butt
That store in the sleazy part of town that says "MASSAGE PARLOR" on the window? Massages aren't all they're giving. But you already knew that, or at least suspected it. So you go inside, feeling a little bit nervous, a bit apprehensive...but those feelings go away when you see your fondle therapist, a tight-bodied, big-titted blonde MUM with a twinkle in her eyes. She takes your credit card and tells you to un-dress and lie face-down on the table, which is fortunate 'cause you have a hard-on that can't be hidden. "Hi. My name is Julia," she says as she works her soft but strong hands up and down your body, lingering at your ass, then working her way down your legs. After a few minutes, she asks you to turn over, and when you do, she sees your ramrod tenting your towel. "Hmmm," she says. "Looks like we're a little stiff today. Let's see what I can do about that." And she swallows your prick to the root.
