I come for a massage after a long, exhausting week. All I want is relaxation, warmth, and touch. I strip naked and lie on the table, feeling warm oil slide over my skin. His strong yet tender hands knead my body, making me glisten like a living sculpture, curves shining, nipples hard in the cool air. I arch into his movements, trembling with pleasure.
His fingers drift closer, teasing my ass, brushing the lips of my pussy, sliding in the oil. Heat rises, moans escape as he slips his fingers inside my wet slit, moving faster and deeper. Oil gleams on my body, every curve shivers as I give in completely. Waves of bliss crash through me, and I arch on the table, surrendering to his wild, consuming passion.
