He would agree with her when she said she'd been called hot and sexy, since she was, but she was also beautiful. He felt the playfull little kiss, and smiled as she winked and said her name. She didnt give him a chance to say anything as she kissed him more this time. He felt the tongue at her lower lip, and instently wrapped her tongue with his in a kind of battle to see where there tongues would end in. He kept massage her, getting millimetes from her breasts and pussy as he kept teasing her with the deliciouse feelings of his ministrations.

Shuddering, Kuria pressed herself against his body as he kissed her. His hands and what they doing to her were making her forget important things like her own name. Her hands moved from his shoulders down to slide over his chest in a caressing motion that said she had completely abandoned control as a lost cause.

He kepts his ministrations on her body as he broke the kiss and smiled. My name is Sintor, and.....is there anywhere else you wish to be massaged? He asked waiting for her to answer before he kisses her again.

Kuria smiled shyly, though it was mostly an act.
"Well Sintor, I would leave you to use your discretion as to where I would like you to massage next." she murmured, her gaze roving over him in a manner that made her intent very clear.

Sintor smiled, making the massages so close that it almost felt that the delicouse feelings where coming from her breasts and pussy yet he wasnt rubbing them. But wouldnt it be funner to tell me where you want a massage, rather then me just rubbing where i wanted? He says in a slightly teasing tone as he begins to kiss down the side of her neck.

"Too true." Kuria breathed and she moved her body slightly so that one of his hands would come into contact with the soft underside of a full breath.
"You need another hint?" she asked, her voice soft and languid as his kisses left her gasping for more.

He messaged the soft underpart of the breast as well as her stomach/chest as he seems to be thinking. Would you mind if i took this shirt off of you? it would make it much easier He says kissing her neck again waiting for a responce.

Kuria sat back, a grin on her cute features.
"Well no. In fact..." Her grin widened and before she lost her nerve she had pulled the shirt up and over her head in one fluid movement. The warm wind now kissing her smooth skin, she blushed slightly when she realised that her breasts were now bare to the stranger's keen gaze.

You look lovely when you blush like that He said before going in and kissing her. Now that she was shirtless his hands slowly, teasingly massaged expertly up to her breasts before massaging the base of each breasts, teasing the soft orbs by not fully placing one hand on each but teasing around them.

The blush only deepened at his words, and Kuria started to wonder if..., her thoughts were abruptly cut off as his hands touched her skin, her breats swelling in response to the feel of his hands, her nipples hardening as pleasure raced throgh her body. Gasping, she arched into his touch...

He kissed her deeply as he felt her arch into him. He then took both hands and placed them on one of her soft breasts and massaged it experatly as if he knew, and he did, where she got the most pleasure from just massage that one breast. The two hands kept that up, sometimes pinching and rubbing her nipple a bit but mostly just massaging the orb.

Kuria shook with pleasure, unable to hold back the soft moans of pleasure she kept uttering. Her skin was flushed with desire, her eyes shining with it. Her nipples hardened as his touch roved over her skin, setting her senses afire.

He continued to handle and massage only one of her breasts, but with his expert hands he was able to send her such pleasure with just that manipulation. He continued to kiss her on the lips letting her breathe every now and then but kept her in the sence that she was putty in his arms, though she didnt know it.

Kuria had abandoned any thoughts of restraint as she pressed her body against his in helpless surrender. Her slim fingers slid along his shoulders as she returned the kiss with equal passion.

Sintor slid his tongue into her mouth wresling it with her own tongue as he gave her a deep french kiss. He soon stopped playing with the one breast to start his expert massages with both hands on her other breasts which , before now, was denied attention. He played with that nipple as well trying to give her as much pleasure as he could with just her breasts being manipulated, and hoping she would beg for more.