Massage parlor's mom in stockings

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My mother used to work in public relations at a company, but she quit because the salary wasn't high. After quitting her job, she thought about opening a massage parlor, but my father strongly opposed it. They had a big fight and separated. My mother still insisted on opening the massage parlor. She is very beautiful. She has big eyes, a pretty face, and fair skin. Her full figure exudes the charm of a mature woman. She has long hair, full breasts, a slightly protruding belly, a slightly upturned bottom, and full thighs. After giving birth to me, her beauty did not fade. Instead, she exuded a unique charm of a mature woman.

Because of her previous public relations work, my mother had excellent interpersonal relationships. Even before all the licenses were approved, her massage parlor opened. She had strict requirements for the staff: not only did they need to be beautiful, but they also needed to be skilled in massage techniques. All the staff were women; there wasn't a single man. My mother required everyone to wear the same uniform: white skirts, off-white blouses, thin flesh-colored or thin black stockings, and white high heels. Since opening, her massage parlor had many customers, including high-ranking officials and business owners.

"Siyan, stay in Mom's office and don't wander around." Once, a customer mistook me for a massage girl and insisted on serving them. Later, a staff member at the parlor, whom I called Sister Shanshan, who was always kind to me, helped me out. From then on, my mother wouldn't let me move around freely in her massage parlor; I had to stay in her office.

A luxury car pulled up in front of the massage parlor. A well-dressed man in a suit stepped out and entered. Seeing him, the mother quickly went to greet him, "Oh, isn't this Mr. Zhang? What brings you here today? Welcome, welcome!" She led Mr. Zhang inside. "Haha, Ms. Lin, business is booming! Oh no, I should call you Mrs. Lin now!" "Hehe, Mr. Zhang, you must be joking. How could I dare be the wife of a boss at your place? My opening is still..." "It's all thanks to your patronage!" "Haha, Ms. Lin, your place is open now, how could I not come and support you?" "Yes, Mr. Zhang, you must come often in the future. Today, let me show you our services." As she spoke, Mom personally led Mr. Zhang into a private room and instructed Sister Shanshan to provide him with excellent service. Our massage parlor's opening was all thanks to Mr. Zhang. "Okay, don't worry, Sister Qianyi." Sister Shanshan went into the private room. The ladies in the parlor all called Mom Sister Qianyi.

A little while later, Sister Shanshan came to Mom's office and said, "Sister Qianyi, Mr. Zhang said he wants you to go in person." "Okay, I'll go." After saying that, Mom went into the private room. Sister Shanshan accompanied me in Mom's office. I wondered why Mr. Zhang wanted Mom to go in, so I casually asked Sister Shanshan. "Little girl, don't overthink it." Sister Shanshan looked at me and smiled, saying.

"Hehe, Mr. Zhang, those young girls aren't skilled enough, so I'll serve you myself," the mother said, walking to Mr. Zhang's side. "Haha, that's wonderful! I'm truly honored to have the boss's wife serve me personally," Mr. Zhang said with a lewd grin, lying on the large bed in the middle of the room wearing only a bathrobe. The mother wore a black, knee-length, narrow skirt, a milky-white thin shirt, and a white bra that was faintly visible underneath. She wore thin, flesh-colored stockings, making her look exceptionally alluring and sexy. The mother came to the bed and made Mr. Zhang lie face down. She then knelt on top of Mr. Zhang's legs, her beautiful legs in stockings pressed tightly against his. She gently unbuttoned Mr. Zhang's bathrobe and lightly rubbed an oil onto his body. "Ah, this feels so good! Your skills are truly exceptional, haha," Mr. Zhang said, enjoying his mother's service. "You flatter me, Mr. Zhang," she replied. After a while, her back was finished, and Mr. Zhang turned over and lay down, the bathrobe only covering his lower body. His legs were spread apart, and his mother knelt down beside him, gently stroking his bare upper body. Because the first two buttons of her shirt were undone, her body was wide open, revealing her delicate, white, and full breasts. Mr. Zhang's

gaze was fixed on her ample breasts.

He stared lustfully at the parts that her bra couldn't cover.

With his mother's caresses, his lower body was already hard, sticking out high under the bathrobe covering him. His mother naturally saw this and laughed, saying, "Oh, hehe, Mr. Zhang, why are you so excited? Why is it sticking up so high?" "Boss's wife, don't tease me. How can I control myself with a massage like this? Besides, you're so sexy and charming," Mr. Zhang said. "I'm over thirty years old, what am I charming about?" "Hey, that's not right. Although you're a bit older, you're much more attractive than those young girls, Boss's wife. Aren't many of your customers here because of you? Haha." Mr. Zhang laughed after saying that. "You're so naughty, Mr. Zhang, you really know how to make fun of me," his mother said in a slightly coquettish tone. "Oh, by the way, Boss's wife, I've already talked to Director Zhao about the things you asked me to do. When you have time, go to his place and have him sign it, and you can get the license." It turned out that his mother had asked this person to help her get the massage parlor's license. "Thank you so much, Mr. Zhang. I'll definitely make sure you have a good time today," his mother said hastily. After thanking him profusely and wiping herself off, Mom lifted Mr. Zhang's bathrobe at the waist, revealing his already erect and large penis. She began to masturbate him, then extended her tongue and ran it back and forth over his penis, even sucking it vigorously. "Ah, so comfortable, so good," Mr. Zhang exclaimed intermittently. After a while, Mom, with some small ice cubes in her mouth, began to suck and spit out Mr. Zhang's large penis again. "Ah!" Mr. Zhang was startled by this sudden... The sudden stimulation made her cry out in pleasure. Then, Mom spat out the ice cube, took a mouthful of warm water, and began to stroke herself up and down. After repeating this several times, Boss Zhang sighed deeply and ejaculated. After cleaning up, Mom and Boss Zhang walked out of the private room. "Boss Zhang, thank you so much for your help," Mom said again. "Haha, not at all. I only have time today. I'll pick you up tonight, and then you can repay me properly," Boss Zhang said, looking at Mom. "Okay, hehe, I'll wait for you to pick me up tonight," Mom agreed.

After Mr. Zhang left, Mom said to Sister Shanshan, "Shanshan, please look after things here. I have some things to take care of." "Okay, Sister Qianyi," Mom replied and left the office. It turned out that Mom was going to see Director Zhao to get the license as soon as possible. "Director Zhao, hello, I'm Lin Qianyi, introduced by Mr. Zhang," Mom introduced herself with a smile. "Oh, hello, I didn't expect Ms. Lin to be so young and beautiful," Director Zhao said, glancing at Mom in her office attire with a smile. He invited Mom into his office, personally poured her a cup of coffee, and said, "Ms. Lin, please sit on the sofa for a while. I need to give my secretary some instructions." A moment later, Director Zhao came in, and Mom took out... She stood up and handed the documents to Director Wang, saying, "I'm so sorry to bother you, Director Zhao, you're so busy. Mr. Zhang already spoke with you, and he said there shouldn't be any problems." Director Zhao, while looking at the documents, said, "Mr. Zhang mentioned it to me, and he kept praising Ms. Lin, saying she's beautiful and young." His mother smiled and said, "Director Zhao, you flatter me. You're very young too. I'm a little uncomfortable with you calling me 'Ms.' I think you should just call me Qianyi." Director Wang said, "Alright, then I'll call you Qianyi. I'm already in my fifties, practically an old man." "Not at all! Director Zhao looks like he's only in his early forties, mature and steady, he must be very popular with women..." Before his mother could finish, Director Wang chuckled.

"Qianyi has such a sweet tongue. If my wife were like you, I'd come home for dinner on time every day.

" Director Zhao finished speaking, and both of them laughed.

Seeing Director Zhao frowning as he looked through the documents, and constantly asking her about details, it seemed things weren't going smoothly. To make things easier, she sat down next to him. Director Zhao frowned and said, "Qianyi, there's no problem with signing, but there are some important details you haven't marked. If I sign them, it'll be difficult to handle during future inspections." Hearing this, Mom became very nervous and hurriedly asked, "What should we do? I hope Director Zhao can help us." Seeing Mom's slightly uneasy expression, Director Zhao remained calm. "Actually, there's no big problem with me signing these documents; it'll just cause a little more trouble. So I hope you can understand, Qianyi." He then lightly patted Mom's thigh, and instead of stopping, he started touching it.

It was clear that his real intention was not what he seemed. The mother smiled obsequiously, "Then I'll really have to trouble Director Zhao." "What's the big deal?" Director Zhao boldly pulled the mother onto his lap, smiling smugly. "Qianyi, you're so charming." The mother smiled back, but inwardly she was scheming. Director Zhao asked her to take off her coat, a slight smile playing on his lips. He pulled her to straddle his lap, and without any restraint, began to fondle her breasts. The more he touched, the more unsatisfied he became, and he started unbuttoning her blouse. The mother had come with a purpose; how could she let him take advantage of her like that? Seeing Director Zhao so engrossed in his touch, she didn't forget to remind him about the signing. Although President Wang had agreed, his mind was only on the mother; the cooperation later would be much closer. With such beauty before her, other matters could wait. One button of the mother's blouse was undone, and Director Zhao pulled up her bra, causing her large breasts to sway, making her even more alluring.

Director Zhao fondled and kneaded her breasts, saying, "Qianyi, your breasts are amazing, so firm and soft. These are the best breasts I've ever seen." He then carried her to his desk, laid her flat on the table, and began kneading her breasts again.

"Mmm... Director Zhao, you're so mean. Is this how you treat your guests... mmm..." To get the signature, the mother had no choice but to take it one step at a time, moaning in a coquettish voice, "Director Zhao... mmm... you're touching me... so comfortably... mmm..." The mother, suffering in silence, felt her breasts being ravaged. She should have cried out for help, but instead, she had to cooperate in a submissive manner, becoming increasingly aroused.

"Qianyi is surprisingly slutty. I'll make you even more comfortable later," Director Zhao said, his face full of lewdness, his hands playing with the mother's breasts, grinning from ear to ear.

He buried his head in his nipple and began to suckle, making hissing sounds. "Mmm...no...don't do this...mmm..." The mother decided to play along. Although she was often taken advantage of, she hadn't lost her virginity, and her bottom line was unyielding. "Mmm...Director Zhao...you promised me...mmm...you must keep your promise...oh..." Director Zhao looked up and said, "Then it depends on Qianyi's performance." He rubbed the mother's breasts and said, "How could she be married and have a child? Just looking at her nipples, it doesn't seem like it." Director Zhao buried his head in his nipple again and began to suckle, his devilish hands reaching towards the mother's lower body.

Director Zhao rolled up his narrow skirt to his waist and was overjoyed to see his mother wearing thin, flesh-colored stockings. His mother felt disgusted by Director Zhao, but as her desire was slowly aroused, her resistance weakened, and her hot body began to secrete vaginal fluid. Director Zhao lewdly touched his mother's plump buttocks covered by stockings, pulled down her panties, and reached for her vulva. Vaginal fluid clung to his fingers. Director Zhao couldn't resist any longer. He got up, took off his trousers, pulled out his already erect, dark penis, and plopped down on his chair, indicating that his mother should give his penis a warm-up. His mother obediently walked to Director Zhao, slowly squatted down, and began to stroke his penis up and down. Director Zhao seemed unsatisfied with his mother's service. He grabbed his mother's head and pressed it against his penis, forcing her to give him a blowjob.

Mom was quite adept at this, handling it with practiced ease. She said softly, "Hmm... Director Zhao, why are you in such a hurry?" Then she cupped her breasts and began to playfully squeeze them against his penis.

"Oh... Qianyi's big breasts are so soft, so good... Oh..." Mom's breastwork made Director Zhao moan with pleasure, unable to resist closing his eyes to enjoy this high-class breast service.

"Hmm... Director Zhao... is your big penis good... Hmm..." At this moment, Director Zhao inserted his penis into Mom's mouth. Mom took his penis into her mouth and sucked hard, while Director Zhao lifted her skirt slightly.

From a distance,

Mom's clothing not only accentuated her noble temperament but also highlighted her shapely figure; her breasts, which appeared to be at least a 35D, were incredibly alluring.

She wore white high-heeled shoes with buckles

and a white shirt.

Bright red fingernails, a half-lifted skirt revealing snow-white buttocks (wow! Snow-white lace panties).

Thin, flesh-colored stockings made her already full thighs appear even more voluptuous as she squatted down.

Mom then stood up and straddled Director Zhao. Director Zhao put his tongue in her mouth and sucked, pulling her skirt up to her waist. He laughed and patted her round, white buttocks twice, then lifted her and laid her on the desk. He removed her stockings and panties, revealing her slightly red vulva, thick pubic hair forming an inverted triangle, and a glimpse of her pink vagina.

Director Zhao lifted one of Mom's thighs with one hand, squatted down, and brought his mouth to her vulva, licking it with his tongue.

She couldn't help but happily raise her head high, her long, flowing hair cascading like satin onto the desk. She moaned softly, occasionally thrusting her hips upwards to allow Director Zhao's tongue to penetrate deeper.

As he licked her, Director Zhao inserted his middle finger into her vagina, thrusting it back and forth. Soon, her mother seemed aroused; she sat up from the desk, grabbed Director Zhao's hair, and began kissing him wildly. Director Zhao raised his head to respond to her passionate kisses, his hand moving even faster and deeper into her vagina.

Director Zhao was rubbing his thick penis against her vaginal opening with one hand, while using his thumb and forefinger to separate her labia majora.

Her mother, propped up on her elbows on the desk, looked up at Director Zhao's large penis rubbing against her vaginal opening. Her mouth moved slightly, and Director Zhao thrust his hips forward, plunging his thick penis all the way into her vagina.

As soon as Mom grinned, Director Zhao started swaying his hips, his hands gripping Mom's two full breasts as he thrust in and out.

Mom's legs were wrapped around Director Zhao's waist, raised high.

Mom's eyes were slightly narrowed, her head bobbing like a rattle drum, occasionally sticking out her little tongue to lick her lips, a look of wanton ecstasy on her face.

At this moment, Director Zhao's hands were around Mom's slender waist, his head looking down at their joined genitals, his large penis thrusting vigorously into Mom's plump vagina. Mom, her eyes half-closed, continued for a while, her two nipples, stimulated, turning a purplish-red and standing erect.

Director Zhao pulled his penis out of Mom's vagina, and Mom got off the desk, twisted her body, leaned over the desk, and stuck out her large buttocks. He eagerly thrust his penis into Mom's vagina from behind, continuing to fuck her.

Director Zhao held Mom's breasts in each hand, kneading and fondling them, while his lower body continued to thrust into Mom's vagina without stopping.

Director Zhao crept under his mother's armpit, took one of her breasts into his mouth, and began to bite it. His mother moaned. After biting the left breast, he moved on to the right.

He then kissed his mother's fair neck and sucked on her earlobe.

Strands of his mother's hair, which had been piled up, fell loose.

After thrusting into his mother from behind countless times, Director Zhao suddenly increased his speed, pulling her backward forcefully while thrusting forward with his lower body. After dozens of thrusts, his penis felt wet; his mother had also orgasmed at the same time, and he ejaculated into her uterus. The two rested on the desk for a while before Director Zhao signed the papers, and only then did his mother return.

That evening, Mom dressed up. Knowing that Mr. Zhang had a somewhat perverse fetish for women wearing stockings, Mom didn't wear underwear, but instead wore thin, flesh-colored pantyhose and a light blue mini-skirt. Soon after, Mr. Zhang arrived at the club to pick Mom up and took her to a high-class hotel. Once in the room, Mr. Zhang eagerly pounced on Mom and passionately kissed her on the bed. Their lips were tightly pressed together, their tongues intertwined. While kissing, he unbuttoned Mom's blouse. After kissing for a while, Mr. Zhang got up, lifted Mom's beautiful legs clad in stockings, removed her high heels, and greedily sucked on her stockinged feet, kissing from her toes down to her thighs. He unzipped Mom's skirt and pulled it down, and was astonished to find that Mom wasn't wearing underwear, just stockings. Her neat, dark pubic hair and beautiful vulva were completely covered by the thin stockings. Seeing this, he became even more aroused. Fueled by his lust, Boss Zhang frantically ripped off his mother's bra, leaving her only in stockings. He buried his head between her legs, sucking on her vulva through the stockings. Stimulated like never before, her juices flowed freely. His hands groped and grabbed her stocking-covered buttocks, occasionally slapping them forcefully. "My little darling, you're so alluring, I'm going to fuck you to death!" he exclaimed. He lifted his mother, gripping her buttocks tightly, and thrust his massive penis into her vulva with a powerful stroke. "Ah…" his mother cried out as his penis slid in and out of her vagina, her pink labia moving in and out with it. "Ah… um… um… it's so stimulating, I've never felt this pleasure before, ah… ah…" "Use...fuck...me...ah..." Mom kept moaning lewdly. "It feels so good, I'm going to fuck you to death, you little slut," Boss Zhang said lewdly as he thrust violently. "Ah...ah...um...ah...you're going to...kill...me...ah...ah...ah...fuck me...fuck me to death..." Mom was only able to moan unconsciously and wantonly in this daze. Under the intense stimulation of the stockings on her vagina and penis, Boss Zhang was about to lose control. He hugged Mom tightly and suddenly increased the speed of his thrusts. His already thick penis doubled in size and went in even deeper. The fierce glans slammed violently against Mom's uterus with each thrust. The last thrust was even more intense, the glans pushing open the uterus and shooting all his semen into Mom's flower core. The hot semen further stimulated Mom, and then Mom also had an orgasm with this final stimulation. "Ah..." With a loud scream, a large amount of fluid gushed from Mom's vagina. She had orgasmed, soaking the bed. Mr. Zhang collapsed onto Mom's convulsing body, both of them panting heavily. Although they had only just had sex once, this unusual passion was overwhelming for both Mom and Mr. Zhang, seasoned in the battlefield of sex. It took them a long time to recover. Mom got up and went into the bathroom, removing her soaked stockings before returning to the room. Mr. Zhang impatiently pulled her onto the bed again, his hand constantly rubbing her genitals, his fingers stirring inside her vagina, quickly making her wet again. He lifted one of her legs and thrust his engorged penis in once more, pumping violently. This time, they fucked for a long time before Mr. Zhang finally ejaculated. They were exhausted from the entire night, only returning to the massage parlor the next day.

[The End]

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