I kept massaging her legs and ass, the oil making her skin feel heavenly. I kept edging closer and closer to her pussy, right up to the very top of her thigh, squeezing her muscles in my palm. My fingers started to brush right up to the edge of her pussy, massaging the oil up to the very edge of her thong. As well as massaging her thighs, I was massaging her ass more and more, my fingers getting deeper and deeper between her ass cheeks right up to her cute little hole.
I was at the point of no return. I could feel how much it was turning me on. My cock was getting pretty hard showing how much I loved what I was seeing by pushing my shorts out. I knew that I had to either go for it or give it up, and I didn’t want to just leave it at that. I wanted to feel her pussy and ass hole. I wanted to run my fingers over them more than breathing itself right at that moment.
So, I did it. I massaged her bum in my palms, pulling her cheeks apart like I had been for ages, but this time I moved deeper. I ran my fingers right down between her cheeks along the string of her thong, over her asshole and to her perineum. I started to massage her hole and perineum with my fingers on my left hand, pulling her cheeks apart with my right hand. I was amazed that she didn’t even flinch. She stayed completely still, the same cute smile on her face as she had had all the time. I continued to massage her tight asshole with my fingers, pushing them up against her little pink hole and feeling how tight she must be. I pulled her thong string to one side and rubbed her hole harder and stronger without the material being in the way. It looked so beautiful and sexy.
I continued to massage her asshole and right around her pussy, rubbing my oily fingers right down her perineum to the edge of her pussy for what seemed like hours. My cock was getting harder and harder all the time. I wanted to push my cock into her perfect little pink asshole and fuck her ass so much, but I was also loving exploring her entire body. But it was only her back I was massaging. I thought that it was time I upped the anti again.
I gave both her bum cheeks a good squeeze and pulled them apart nice and hard, opening up her holes to me and then said “Right, Jen. You need to roll over onto your back so I can massage your front.”
I lifted my hands up and pushed away slightly. Not for a second did she open her eyes, but she slowly and carefully rolled over onto her back, swapping her legs over in front of me whilst I was still kneeling between them on the bed. She settled back again on her back, the towel now left in a pile next to her on the bed sheet and her legs swapped either side of me, spread again as before if not a little more. She lay with her head to one side again, her eyes closed and the same slight smile of contentment and relaxation.
She looked even more magnificent on her back. Her pert little breasts falling slightly to the sides of her chest, her nipples small but hard and erect in perfect proportion to her breasts. She had beautiful six pack abs that showed that her muscle tone was all over. She must do hundreds of sit ups and work out seemingly endlessly to achieve body perfection as she had. Her waist was pronounced and very slim. It curved in under her rib cage and then out to her hips, the edge of her hip bone markedly sticking out, but not too pronounced. Her smooth skin from her flat stomach running straight down to the top of her thong only just above her public mound. I could see the muscles of her thighs outlined by her soft skin. Her legs spread wide enough to see all of her pussy through the material of her thong.