Abigail Budapest Xviii. Keruelet Sexual Massage ❤️

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So, this one time, right, I’m half drunk, smellin like seaweed, and the masseuse – she’s goin all in, hands everywhere, I’m gigglin like a kid, then boom – she flips me over, and I’m yellin, “We’re done for!” like in the movie. Surprised me how quick it went from chill to – whoa, mate, too much! Exaggeratin? Maybe, but felt like she unleashed a storm in me trousers!

While I’m devouring my burger, I get a call from a client. Of course! Just when I’m about to enjoy my meal! They’re freaking out about the market trends. I’m trying to talk numbers while shoving fries in my mouth. It’s a mess! I’m like, “Yeah, yeah, the market’s fine, just… one sec, let me finish this fry.”