The nuru masseuse, her body clad in a tight, wet, see-through outfit, climbs onto the table, her client's body already slick with oil. She grinds her pussy onto his back, her clit throbbing with desire. She trails her fingers down his spine, pausing to tease his asshole, before moving to his thighs. She spreads his legs, her hand reaching for his cock, already hard and leaking pre-cum. She strokes him, her grip firm, her rhythm steady. She leans in, her tongue flicking out to lick his ear, "You like that, don't you?" She whispers, her voice husky with lust. He nods, his breath coming in short gasps, his body trembling with anticipation. She smiles, her hand moving faster, her thumb rubbing his cock head, pushing him closer to the edge.