In the dimly lit room, the masseur's hands spread the warm, slick oil across the teen's bare skin, his touch igniting a fire within her. Her body responds, nipples hardening, pussy throbbing with need. She moans softly, her hips lifting, seeking more contact. The masseur's cock twitches, tenting the towel around his waist. He leans in, his breath hot on her ear, whispering, "You want more, don't you?" She whimpers, nodding, and he slides a hand between her legs, finding her wet and ready. He slickly fingers her, his thumb rubbing circles on her clit, pushing her closer to the edge. She gasps, her body tensing as she comes undone, her orgasm coating his hand in her juices.