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The masseuse's hands roam, her touch igniting flames wherever they land. She works her way down his back, her fingers tracing the curve of his ass, then lower, cupping his balls, making him groan. He tenses as she reaches his hole, but she whispers, "Relax," her voice a sultry command. She circles, presses, and he squirms, his dick leaking pre-cum. She smiles, her fingers moving to his slick pussy, bringing her own wetness to him. She rubs it on his cock, her hand stroking him, her thumb circling his tip. He bucks, his body tensing as he nears the edge, her fingers never stopping their dance, pushing him closer, closer, until he explodes, his cum painting her hand.