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She stretches out on the massage table, her body relaxed, yet her mind races with anticipation. The therapist's hands are magic, kneading her muscles, making her melt. But when she reaches between her legs, the girl's breath catches. She's wet, soaking, and the therapist feels it. She doesn't stop, her fingers brushing against her clit, making her gasp. The girl spreads her legs wider, inviting more, her body aching for release. She grinds against the therapist's hand, her orgasm building, until she's crying out, her body shaking with pleasure.