The massage room was supposed to be a sanctuary from the stresses of life, but for this client, it became a den of debauchery. The masseuse, a stunning blonde with curves that could make a saint sin, knew just how to touch, just where to press to make his body ache for more. She worked her way down his back, her fingers digging into his flesh, her breasts brushing against him. He could feel her heat, her desire. She straddled him, her pussy grinding against his ass, her breath coming in ragged gasps. He knew he was in for the ride of his life, one that would leave him feeling thoroughly massaged and deliciously used.