Slick Encounter: From Massage to Squirting
The masseuse's hands, slippery with soap, trace circles on the client's back, her touch sending shivers down his spine. She works her way down, her fingers accidentally brushing against his ass, causing him to flinch. "Relax," she murmurs, her voice soothing. She continues, her hands moving to his thighs, her thumbs brushing the edge of his cock, now semi-hard. She smirks, her eyes meeting his in the mirror. She leans in, her lips brushing against his ear, "You like that, don't you?" She doesn't wait for a response, her hands moving to his cock, stroking it to full hardness. She watches his face in the mirror, her hands working their magic, her touch firm yet gentle. He bites his lip, trying to hold back, but she can feel him pulsing in her hand. With a final stroke, he comes undone, his body tensing as he squirts his load onto the tile floor.