A Taste of Taboo in the Shadows of the Massage Table
The massage table creaks under the weight of her sinful desire. She's a "comendo," a woman who loves to fuck, and today, she's found her prey in this strapping, uncut masseuse. He starts with her back, his strong hands working the knots out, but she can't help but arch into his touch, her ass pressing against his growing erection. He smirks, knowing her game, and moves to her front, his hands lingering on her breasts, her stomach, her thighs. She spreads her legs, inviting him to touch her most sensitive spot. He does, his fingers sliding into her wet heat, making her gasp. He pulls out his rock-hard cock, and she guides it to her entrance, begging him to fill her. He does, and they fuck, their bodies entwined, their breaths ragged, until they both cry out in release.