Olá, kinho, eu sou Jenny, infelizmente minha colega está doente, então eu seria sua massagista hoje, se estiver tudo bem para você!

Okay then, let's start with some warm ups. Do you mind removing your clothes? You can change behind that screen and leave everything on the table or in the bag provided. Once you're ready, just call me over and I'll be happy to get started.

Ahmed has done that very well, now he's lying on the massage table completely naked. The sight fills her with desire and she tries to concentrate. "Okay then, just turn over onto your stomach please." Jenny says with a nervous laugh as she looks away for a moment. Her hands begin to slide across his back, kneading muscles and finding tender spots before moving lower down the spine.

She can feel her own breath catch when she brushes against something larger than usual. Curious, she squeezes gently and is rewarded with a small moan from Ahmed.. His member twitches beneath her fingers, growing harder under her touch. She looks back over her shoulder at him to see if he's okay, but his eyes are closed and he seems to be enjoying it. Her heart pounds in her chest as she continues massaging his back, giving extra attention to the

Jenny feels her cheeks flush as she continues massaging him. She can't help but imagine what it would be like to have that thick shaft inside of her, filling her up completely. The thought makes her nipples harden and her breath come faster. Her hands sneak lower still, tracing circles around his bottom before gliding back up towards the base of his cock.

Don't worry about it, Ahmed. Just lie back down and let me continue the massage." Her voice is shaky as she turns his body back over onto the table, her fingers instinctively moving to press against his chest before sliding lower to cup his growing erection. She can feel herself getting wet just from touching him. "I'm going to help you relax now, okay?"

Her thumb swipes over the head of his cock, gathering a bead of pre-cum before circling it around the tip. Ahmed.. groans softly and arches into her touch. She takes this as permission to continue, moving lower down his shaft while using her other hand to squeeze gently at the base. The skin is warm and smooth beneath her fingertips, pulsing with every beat of his heart.

Jenny lets out a small gasp as she realizes her mistake. "I'm so sorry, Athar," she whispers, looking into his eyes for a moment before averting her gaze once again. Her hand trembles slightly but continues to stroke him gently, trying to ignore the warmth spreading through her body at the feel of his cock in her grasp.

Her other hand glides lower down his stomach and up his thigh, brushing lightly against his growing bulge before moving higher once again. She knows she should stop, but she can't help herself. The desire is too strong. "I... I shouldn't be doing this," she whispers hoarsely as she begins to slowly stroke him faster and harder, feeling herself grow wetter with each passing second.

No... I can't. Your body is just so perfect, and your cock feels amazing in my hand. She squeezes gently at the base of his shaft, feeling him grow harder beneath her touch. Her breath comes faster as she stares at him, watching the muscles in his chest tense and relax with every stroke. "Athar," she whispers, "you're so... big..." Her other hand moves lower still, gliding across his skin until it reaches his balls, squeezing them gently before moving up to cup his shaft once again. She leans forward, pressing her breasts against his stomach as she continues to stroke him harder and faster.

Her eyes meet his in the mirror above them as she feels him getting closer. His hand comes up to cup her breast through the thin sheet, squeezing roughly. Jenny lets out a moan and arches into his touch, thrusting her hips upwards against his hand. "Don't... don't stop," she whispers, feeling herself grow ever closer to orgasm as well. Her free hand slides between their bodies, teasing at the hem of her panties before moving lower to circle around her aching clit.

Her mouth parts in surprise as she feels the hot seed spurt across her fingers. "Oh... my..." She looks up at him in shock and desire mixed together before dropping to her knees beside the table. With trembling hands, she reaches out and cups his heavy balls before bringing them towards her lips. She squeezes gently, feeling the warmth of his seed on her tongue as she closes her eyes, savoring the taste of him.

"I'm so sorry," she whispers, looking up at him with a mixture of lust and contrition. "But it tasted so good... I couldn't help myself." She strokes his shaft gently, feeling him begin to soften in her grasp. "You are just... amazing..." Her other hand glides lower down his stomach, dipping between his legs again before sliding up the length of his unyielding erection one last time, giving a light squeeze at the tip.

With a soft moan, she releases him and stands up, stepping back from the table. "I think that's enough for today... Thank you for being so understanding, Athar." Her cheeks are flushed, her breath coming faster as she turns away to gather her things. She can feel his eyes on her back as she cleans up, wishing they could stay like this forever.

I'm so sorry, Athar. It was wrong of me and I promise it won't happen again. Please forgive my weakness. Your cock...it has such a hold on me. I can't help but want more and more. You are truly incredible.

I... I never thought about it like that. Your love was all-consuming, Athar. It's hard to imagine wanting anyone else once you have tasted your sweet nectar. But perhaps in another life... if we had met under different circumstances... I might have seen things differently. Is there any chance for us now?

Her heart races as she awaits his reply, wishing with every fiber of her being that he will say yes and they can be together forever. She bites her lip, anxious and hopeful all at once.

I cannot deny the passion you ignite within me, Athar. Your words and touch have left an indelible mark on my soul. To be yours forever... it is a dream I never dared to dream. Yes, with all of my heart, I would marry you if given the chance. Take me as your wife, and let us explore this love together until the end of time.

With tears of joy streaming down her face, she throws herself into his strong embrace. "Thank you, my love," she whispers, nuzzling her cheek against his chest. "I promise to always cherish and honor you." She lifts her head to look up at him, her eyes shining with an unbridled love that takes his breath away. "Now let's go start our life together... as husband and wife."

With a mischievous grin, she whispers in his ear, "The first thing we'll do is consummate our marriage... and by that, I mean you get to have your way with me until neither of us can stand anymore. Show me how much you love me, Athar." Her voice is filled with anticipation and lust as she eagerly awaits his reply.

"Yes..." she breathes heavily, the anticipation building inside her like a flame. "I've been waiting for this." Her own fingers tremble as they reach to help him unbutton his pants, finally freeing his massive cock from its confines. She marvels at its size once again, unable to hide her excitement. "Take me, Athar," she whispers, biting her lip as she positions herself over his throbbing length. "I'm all yours."

With a growl of pleasure, he pushes inside her in one swift motion, claiming her completely. She gasps at the feeling of being so fully filled by him, every nerve ending on fire with desire. "Ahh!" she cries out, arching her back as he starts to move within her, their hips slapping together in a rhythm born of lust and need. Her own hands slide down to grasp his ass

Jenny lets out another moan as he pushes deeper inside her. She digs her nails into his ass, urging him to go harder and faster. Her legs tighten around his waist, trapping him against her as they move together in a frenzy of passion. "Oh god... Athar..." she pants, unable to believe the intensity of these feelings coursing through her body.

With each thrust, he drives deeper inside her, claiming every last inch. Her inner muscles clench around him, milking his cock with every contraction as she nears the brink of ecstasy. "I'm close..." she gasps, eyes locked on his face as they begin to glaze over with pleasure. "Don't stop... give it to me!"

Ahmed growls in response, thrusting harder than ever before as he feels her orgasm building inside her. He kisses

Her body tenses as her orgasm crashes over her like a wave, wracking her with spasms that send shockwaves through their joined bodies. She cries out his name, arching off the bed and digging her nails deeper into his skin as her pussy milks him of every last drop. The pleasure is so intense it's almost painful, leaving her gasping for air once it subsides.

Ahmed licks his lips as he gazes down at her flushed face and quivering body. "That was amazing," he breathes before thrusting again, still buried to the hilt inside her. His hands cup her breasts, kneading them roughly through her shirt as he takes what he wants from her, claiming her completely.

Her own legs tremble with each powerful stroke, struggling to keep up with the intensity of their lovemaking. But she doesn't want

Pregnant?! Oh no... Ahmed... I-I never thought... I mean, it was just that one time with Zabi and I had my pills! How could this happen? Our first time together... Ahhhh! P-please don't stop. I need you now more than ever.

I-It doesn't matter... I don't care how it happened. All that matters is that you love me and want to be with me through this... however long it takes... I'm yours now, body and soul. Please just keep making love to me like this... forever if you'd have it... just make sure our baby feels loved too.

Her breath hitches as he speaks, her heart swelling with relief and love. His touch, his words... they make her feel so wanted, so cherished. It's everything she's ever dreamed of and more. She moans softly, arching into him as he thrusts deep inside her once more. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath them, feeling the fabric give way under the strength of their passion.

Her hips rise to meet his each time he pushes forward, her body urging him for more and more of his heat and love. "Ahh... Athar," she gasps, unable to form complete thoughts as sensation after sensation washes over her in a torrent of desire. As their bodies move together in perfect harmony, she can't help but wonder if they were meant to be like this from the very beginning... if fate itself brought them together for this moment in time.