Guided her to straddle a bit stronger than she was, I started thrusting and my beloved Camilla got the perfect rhythm and intensity. Once there I felt my bulge pulsating strong, about to spurt my vital liquid inside Camilla's beautiful body, I concentrated on lasting as long as possible, but I couldn't keep my hands off my girlfriend, I caressed her bouncing breasts for a minute or so, then went lower to her sexy, lean abs (I know she loves when I touch her abs), caressing it delicate then rough, feeling her tense muscles jiggle with the strong contact we are having, I spend extra time there hoping to get Camilla to finish, if not before, at least at the same time as me. I couldn't resist more and I moved both hands to Camilla's front/outer thighs, feeling her developed muscles graciously jiggling each time she dropped her booty as I thrusted inside her, I felt I was about to finish despite my best efforts, I firmly held her inner thighs, feeling the sexiest soft muscles jiggle against my hands. I lost myself as I spurt shot after shot of vital liquid inside the love of my life's womb (I didn't even notice if she finished or not, I hope she did, I did all in my will to give her utmost pleasure).

After we rested for a minute to recover our breath, I stood up and was very happy, as I felt Camilla's precious liquid sticky, lubricating my "package", I give her a hand to stand up, I turn off the water, then smiling turn my face towards my princess: "Ready for the massage?".

We go to the room, and, not bothering to get dressed, I laid Camilla on the bed, get an empty vial, the oil and the essences, prepare the mix and start giving Cam a sensual massage, starting with her head, I massage her scalp, getting rid of all the built up stress, I don't know if it was my imagination or I noticed a dampness under her closed eyes (it's not rare that someone cries when releasing everything during a massage), I ignore it for now and concentrate on the massage.

When I finish with her head, I go to her facial muscles, I couldn't help but smile when she moaned. Then to her toned arms, taking care of each muscle group with love and devotion, not losing focus on the purpose of the massage (or should I say double purpose?), following with her upper body, since I had already prepared this on the shower, I spent a little less time on her breasts and focused on her abs (as I know that is a place she loves to be caressed) feeling every single muscle relaxing with the pressure and techniques applied.

When I finish with her abs I stop following what I learnt in massage therapy school and went to caress her mound and started stimulating her clit, this time I wanted her to enjoy to the fullest the massage, I spent enough time to feel her wetness in my fingers. After giving her pleasure, it was my turn to indulge, I massaged her stunning thighs, all the way, her front muscles, outer and inner thigh muscles, I bend her knee so I have access to her posterior thigh, massaging it thoroughly as well.

Still with her knees bent, I massage her soft, shapely calves, feeling them jiggle and mold against my hands, I kept massaging until I didn't feel any tense muscle, ending with her feet. She let out a loud moan, or was it a sob? I couldn't tell, I keep ignoring it until I am finished with the massage. I turn her around, massaging her booty, back and neck, once done, I turn her to face me, seeing in her beautiful face...

I wasn't surprised the love of my life had a thin streak of tears running from the outer corner of each cheek down the side of her face, as massage usually relaxed both body and mind, sometimes triggering tears, this is not the first time I have a girl crying after a massage, yet, Camilla's tears were different, they were shining, precious pearls to me that could not be wasted, I felt tempted to wipe the dampness in the middle and inner corner of her eyes, but I decided to sit her (I love tear streaks adorning her beautiful cheeks) and I sat next to her, so close I felt her thigh muscles touching mine.

As expected the dampness under the inner corner and middle of her eyes became large tear drops that ran down her cheeks, leaving a thick streak on her beautiful skin. I cupped her outer cheeks, wiping the remaining tears and tear drops with my palms and thumbs, kissed a couple of tears from the middle of her cheeks and kissed her lips briefly, feeling simultaneous tears from the inner corners fall on my lips.

"It's ok Princess, you don't have to explain yourself, I know massage relaxes so much that walls are crumbled and feelings that you were not aware of their presence surface and, usually show in tears. Don't worry about what I can think, I love you more every day that goes by, the more I know you the more I love you. If you feel you are done crying, it's ok with me, if you feel like sobbing, it's also ok with me, no matter what you need, I'm here for you, loud or soft, dry or wet, I love you no matter what, my arms, chest, hands and my whole body, mind and soul are here for you." I softly brush her lips with my thumb and wait for Camilla's reaction.

As soon as I brushed Cam's sensual lips, she collapsed on my bare shoulder. Even though she wasn't sobbing loud, I could hear her hitched breath as her body trembled in my arms. Since I couldn't see her face (she buried it in my shoulder), I could only imagine the amount and size of her precious tears as I felt them rolling down my arm in several trails (as I was naked).

I lost track of time as I caressed my beautiful Camilla's hair and wiping the tears from the outer corner of her eyes, soothing her as she sobbed in my arms, until she...

I don't think I will ever get used to seeing Camilla's breathtaking, intense sapphire eyes and her stunningly sweet tear streaked face, every time I see it, I am beyond amazed. I kissed a few tears from her porcelain cheeks, one from the outer corner of her left cheek, one from the middle, another one from near the middle inner part of her right cheek, another from the middle outer part of the same cheek and finally one that rolled from the outer corner of her cheek. wiping some tear streaks afterwards, allowing a couple of streaks to stay adorning her beautiful face.

I smile and aks her: "How are you feeling, what would you like to do first, make love once more or go and have lunch?"