Sam rolled over in his bed picking up his tablet. He wanted to know who was messaging this late. He saw the link from the Palace and opened it…

As Sam's tablet loaded the link, he her "Shit" come from Van's room. He didn't think much of it as he tapped the play button. He rolled over onto his back, holding the it above him. Familiar white floors and walls came into view. His cock twitched as the video played. It opened with a wide shot of the massage room and the three tables. Sam tapped the "30 sec" skip button and his mouth flew open and his eyes wide at what he saw. There was Marsha laying face down on the massage table with her legs slightly parted. Sam was looking at a side of Marsha he'd never seen. As the blue eyed therapist was delicately sliding her hands along Marsha’s ass, Sam heard a knock at his door. He slid off the bed leashing his tablet behind to answer the adjoining door.

“Bro” Van started at the door opened. “Did you get a vid just now?” Van continued. As Sam nodded, Van looked towards Sam’s tablet laying on the bed. He could see it clearly. Van breathed a sigh of relief. “I think they sent me the wrong link” Sam said. Before Sam said anything more, Van picked up Sam’s tablet. “You got Marsha’s” Van said leaving out the part about getting Sam’s. He hit play and watched as Blue Eyes continued kneading Marsha’s ass. Sam sat next to him to watch. “Hold on” Sam said pausing the tablet and taking it. He grabbed his back and pulled out a cable. He connected one end to the tablet and the other end to the tv. Soon they had the video playing on the tv hanging on the wall across from Sam’s bed. Once again they hit play.

The massage continued as all massages do. Blue Eyes rubbed Marsha’s ass cheek with one hand and with the other pressed a button with the other. The guys could see a panel underneath Marsha’s crotch fall away. From the camera’s view, an arm appeared under the table with a long white and blue hitachi wand. They saw a hand press a button on the wand and a small whirr could be heard. As it was pressed against Marsha’s pussy, Marsha’s body jumped at the sudden vibration. Blue Eyes continued massaging Marsha’s ass and paid special attention to her inner thighs. Her hands moved along Marsha’s legs in an overlapping motion as if she were playing an instrument. Her hands made their way up and down Marsha’s legs until she was making smaller motions around Marsha’s folds. There she uses her fingertips to caress and press Marsha’s lips from the front to the back. Every few strokes, Blue Eyes allowed a finger or two to dip between the lips and follow the same back and forth motions. Small moans escaped Marsha’s mouth. Her hands tightened into fists as she must have been nearing her first orgasm. Without messing up her rhythm, Blue Eyes nudged another button and Marsha's legs started to descend. Sam and Van's cocks twitched almost in unison as they remembered their own experiences. One after the other, the stood in anticipation of the next move.

Silently, they watched another pair of assistants wheel in a metal box. They took out a small rod and attached it to the front of the box. The camera did not show the front of the box and it didn't block their view of Marsha either. They were too focused to notice, but hey were both sporting tents in their shorts. The pair watched in anticipation as the assistant attached an 9 inch purple and yellow dildo to the metal rod. The assisant checked that it was secure and lined it up with Marsha's exposed entrance. Van could see the hitachi waiting for the right moment to continue delivering its pleasure. Blue Eyes poured some liquid on the purple monster and Marsha's ass. Van remembered this moment too. His ass tightened at the thought. Blue Eyes nodded to the other assistant and the dildo lurched forward slowly disappearing into Marsha's pussy. They couldn't see Marsha's face. They could see her head lean back and they could hear a loud moan. The moan grew louder the deeper the machine pushed the thick 9 inches into her waiting hole. The box pushed and pulled the dildo from Marsha's pussy and the Hitachi was turned to level 2. Another moan from Marsha. "Yes, fuck me" she yelled. A few minutes of mesmerizing motion from the machine and the increased whir of the hitachi went by. Marsha was enjoying herself. Her pussy was dripping with her juices mixing with the massage oil. Blue Eyes again nodded to the assistant, who pressed two buttons. The thick penetrator pushed until the dildo bottomed out into Marsha, pulled back and fucked her hole faster and faster. As the machine picked up speed, the purple pussy pounder began to spin. Van and Sam watched as this 9 inch purple dildo spun and fucked their friend. Marsha screamed as the now level 3 hitachi was attached to her clit all while being fucked into oblivion.

Oooh yes daddy!
Oooh yes daddy!!
Oh fuck!!!
Oh fuck!!!!
Fuck that wet pussy!
Ugh right there!!

Marsha let a string of curses, praises as she was pounded and pleasured. All of a sudden Van and Sam saw a gush of juices explode from Marsha's pussy as she let out the loudest scream yet. "OooooooHHHaaaHHHH" "Fuuuuuuuuuckkkkk" "Uggggghh" she screamed, head thrown back and body completely tensed before collapsing down. All movement stopped. No sounds were made.

"What you guys can’t see are a pair of mouths suckling both of my nipples at the same time." Marsha, standing in the door frame, said breaking their concentration. "I think we all need drink and a bowl. Let's head down to the club downstairs." she added before walking back into her room.