Daisy's Masseur: From Knead to Screw
Daisy Haze's body is a canvas, and the masseur's hands are the paint, stroking her skin, eliciting gasps and moans. The room fills with the scent of oil and sex as his fingers explore her body, tracing the curve of her ass, the swell of her breasts. Daisy's body responds, her nipples hardening, her pussy dripping. The masseur's cock strains against his pants, begging for release. Daisy gives in to temptation, reaching for his throbbing shaft. She guides him to her entrance, feeling his thick head push inside. He slides in slowly, filling her, stretching her. Daisy's moans echo as he fucks her, his hips slapping against her ass. She claws at the sheets, her body tensing as she comes, her pussy pulsing around his cock. The masseur follows, groaning as he spills his load inside her.