Massage Table Masturbation with Mabel
Mabel Moore, a goddess with a rack that could launch a thousand ships, lies on the massage table, her body a canvas of curves and desire. Hunter, her masseur for the day, starts with gentle strokes, but as Mabel's breath hitches and her nipples harden, his touch becomes more purposeful. His large, strong hands knead her flesh, his fingers brushing against her pussy lips, making her squirm. His cock, hard and aching, presses against her thigh. Mabel, ever the temptress, reaches back and guides his cock to her entrance. Hunter slides in, his hands gripping her hips, as he begins to fuck her, his cock disappearing between her massive tits with each thrust. The room fills with the sound of their flesh slapping together, their moans of pleasure echoing off the walls.