Massage Magic Melts Her Resistance
The nuru masseuse, a vision of carnal delight, begins her ritual, pouring nurugel over her client's body. She works the slippery gel into his skin, her hands roaming over his muscular frame, her breath hitching as she feels his growing erection. She teases him, running her fingers along the length of his cock, never quite touching it. He squirms, his need growing, his breathing ragged. She smiles, enjoying the power she has over him. She climbs onto the table, straddling his hips, her pussy mere inches from his face. She leans forward, her breasts dangling tantalizingly close to his mouth. He reaches up, cupping her breasts, his thumbs rubbing against her nipples. She moans, her pussy throbbing with desire. She grinds against him, her clit rubbing against his stomach, her juices mixing with the nurugel. She's close, so close. She can't hold back any longer. She reaches down, guiding his cock into her eager pussy, sliding down his length with a moan of sheer pleasure.