Massage Me, Master: Hottie's Naughty Request

A tempting beauty sprawls on the table, her body glistening with oil. "Massage me, Master," she purrs, her eyes locked onto his. His firm hands work her flesh, each stroke sending jolts of pleasure through her. He traces the curve of her ass, his thumbs dipping into her wet folds, making her gasp. She wriths, her moans filling the room. "More, Master," she begs, her body aching for release. He grants her wish, his fingers plunging into her, her hips bucking as she cries out in ecstasy.

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