The massage begins innocently enough, but as the teen masseuse's hands work their way down to her client's thighs, she can't help but notice the growing bulge. She smirks, her eyes meeting his in the mirror, and she leans in, whispering, "You have a little... problem there." He chuckles, tension broken, and she takes it as an invitation, her hands moving lower, lower, until she's stroking him through the towel. He groans, his hips bucking slightly, and she bites her lip, her pussy throbbing with desire. She straddles him, grinding her wet pussy against his cock, her fantasy playing out as she rides him, her perfect body bouncing, until they're both crying out in release.