Kneading Her Needs: A Hands-On Fuck

The massage parlor's soft lighting casts shadows, hiding nothing as the masseuse's skilled hands work their magic. Her fingers knead taut muscles, but it's the client's growing erection that demands attention. She smirks, leaning in, her breath warm on the client's ear. "You're tense here," she murmurs, grazing the length of him. The client moans, pushing into her touch. She responds, wrapping her hand around him, stroking firmly, her other hand never pausing its rhythmic dance on his skin. The room fills with the sounds of their pleasure, the scent of oil and sweat, as they chase their release together.

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