Cum-laden Massage: Tortured Bliss
In the dimly lit massage parlor, a non-binary individual lays on the table, their body trembling with anticipation. The masseur, skilled in the art of gay massage, begins with gentle strokes, but it's not long before they sense their client's insatiable hunger. They work their way down the client's body, fingers dancing over the sensitive skin, spreading a thin layer of oil. The client's breath hitches as the masseur's hands graze their thighs, their cock twitching with desire. The masseur, noticing the growing bulge, smirks, their own cock straining against their pants. They lean in, their breath hot on the client's ear, "You can't stand it, can you?" The client whimpers, their body arching as the masseur's hands finally wrap around their throbbing cock. The room fills with the sound of wet, sloppy strokes, the masseur's hands coated in oil and precum. The client's moans grow louder, their body tensing as they prepare to release. The masseur leans in, their mouth open, ready to catch every drop of their client's sweet, salty cum.