Unwinding into Intimacy on Table

The rhythmic kneading of tense muscles on the slick table leads to a forbidden dance of desire. The masseuse's hands trace circles on his lower back, dipping lower with each pass, brushing against his ass, igniting a spark. He turns onto his back, his cock tenting the towel, a silent invitation. She takes it, her fingers tracing the length, making him groan. She leans over, her breath hot on his ear, "You know what I want," she whispers, straddling him, her pussy hovering over his cock before sinking down, taking him deep inside, their bodies moving in sync, the table creaking under their passion.

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