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In the dimly lit room of Club Amateur USA, Ian's body is a canvas for the masseur's art. With each stroke, Ian's skin flushes, his cock hardening in anticipation. The masseur's slippery hands wrap around Ian's shaft, pumping slowly, as Ian's hips buck in response. The masseur takes Ian's cock deep into his throat, gagging slightly, his tongue swirling around Ian's sensitive tip. Ian's ass is next, the masseur's fingers probing his tight hole, his tongue lapping at his puckered entrance. Ian's body convulses, his cock pulsing as he spills his load, the masseur's hands and mouth never ceasing their relentless rhythm until Ian is left boneless and satisfied.