Happy Ending Massage Gone Wild
You were already lying on the massage bed when I walked in — red dress tight against my curves, heels clicking softly, eyes locked on your naked body. I didn’t say a word. I just let the dress fall… slowly… revealing oiled skin, soft tits, and a body made to melt into yours. Climbing over you, I slid my curves across your chest, full body-to-body, slick and warm. My tits pressed into you with every movement, every breath. Then my hand found your cock — hot oil, slow strokes, watching you twitch under me. But I wanted more. I took you deep into my mouth — wet, messy, gagging, worshipping every inch — before I climbed on top and rode you hard. First in cowgirl, watching your eyes. Then reverse, bouncing my ass on your cock while you moaned uncontrollably. When I felt you getting close, I stroked you slow, tight, and gave you the countdown: 3… 2… 1… You came all over my oily hand — body shaking, breath gone. Best. Massage. Ever.
