The masseuse, a goddess of curves and lust, commands her client to lie face down. She covers him in nuru gel, her hands caressing, her body rubbing, her tits pressing into his back. She works her way down, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles, her breath hot on his skin. She pauses at his ass, her thumbs pressing into the sensitive flesh, before moving lower, cupping his balls, feeling their weight, their heat. She takes his cock in her hand, squeezes, feels it pulse. She straddles his thighs, her pussy lips brushing against his skin, and begins to massage his cock, her hand sliding up and down, her thumb rubbing the head. She turns him over, her tits dripping gel, and squats over his cock, lowering herself slowly, taking him deep inside her, her pussy clenching around him as she begins to move, her body gliding, her hands on his chest, her eyes locked on his.