The masseuse's oiled-up body glides over her client's, her massive tits sliding along his back, leaving trails of oil and desire. She whispers commands, asserting her dominance as she works his body into a state of heightened sensitivity. She flips him over, her eyes locked onto his erection. She doesn't skip his cock, instead, she teases it, running her fingers along his length, making him buck his hips. She leans down, her breath hot on his ear, "You want me to fuck you, don't you?" He nods, his voice barely a whisper, "Yes, mistress." She smiles, her hand wrapping around his shaft, "Not yet, pet. First, you'll pleasure me." She straddles his face, her pussy hovering over his mouth, commanding, "Eat."