04E2210-Masseur who deceives and commits a beautiful mature woman of a customer

The Deception of A masseuse

Sweat glistened on Lily’s skin as she lay on the massage table, trouper covered shoulders exposed, her generous breasts heaving with each slow breath she took. The soft throb of sensual music filled the luxurious spa room, mingling with the faint scent of essential oils wafting from the hot stones nestled beneath her towel-covered hips. She had been here before, seeking solace in the skilled touch of a masseuse to sooth her body and clear her mind from the daily stresses of motherhood and marriage.

Lily’s husband Joe often worked late, providing ample opportunity for her to visit this hidden gem of a spa without question. The masseuse here possessed hands of magic, easily untangling the tight knots of tension that accumulated within her curvy frame. Lily often left the spa feeling reborn, her skin glowing, her mind clear and her body supple. Today though, something felt different. From the moment she entered the room, Lily’s senses tingled with anticipation and an unfamiliar hunger stirred deep within her core.

As she slid into position on the table, the therapist entered the room, his muscular body barely contained within his white uniform. His name was Diaz, Lily recalled. He had professional hands and a very pleasant demeanor, but something was off about him today. Instead of his normal friendly chat as he prepped her skin with warm oil, Diaz remained silent, his hands lingering a touch too long on her skin as he positioned her.
When Depressed returned to start the massage, he moved with an almost imperceptible sensuality that drove Lily wild with barely suppressed need. His hands worked her shoulders with firm pressure, deftly coaxing the knots of tension from her muscles. Each stroke of his oiled fingers kindled a fire within her, stoking the embers of desire smoldering deep within her core. But it wasn’t until he reached her lower back, thumbs pressing into the base of her spine, that Diaz’s true intentions were revealed.

“I can’t help but notice how beautiful you are,” Diaz murmured, his voice husky. She felt the brush of his breath on the back of her neck. “How captivating.” His hands slid lower, gliding over the round curves of her bottom before dipping between her cheeks. Lily gasped, a jolt of pure lust shooting through her body.
“Diaz…” she breathed, but could say no more. His fingers worked in tandem now, one circling her budded nipple while his other traced the cleft of her ass, dipping between the folds of her sex. He had her pinned to the table, his body a solid weight behind her.

There was a rush of movement and then Lily felt the hot press of Diaz’s bare skin against her back, his rigid length nestled between the globes of her ass. His fingers found her sex, stroking through the slick folds, teasing her clit with each touch. Lily couldn’t hold back the moan that escaped her lips.

“Shhh… We don’t want the others to hear your pleasure,” he admonished quietly. His free hand moved to cover her mouth, fingers pressing firmly against her lips. Lily instinctively nipped at him and was rewarded with a sharp smack to her ass.

Diaz rubbing his cock against the slick folds of her pussy was unbearable bliss. “I’m going to make you cum so hard,” he purred in her ear. Realizing the inevitable, Lily could only hold back and clench her teeth. When his cock finally immersed between her legs, at first only the tip was available to penetrate her moist cunt. But then, he penetrated her hard and inserted his full length.

Diaz began thrusting, his rigid shaft plunging deep into her channel, stretching her walls with each hard thrust. Lily bit her lip to silence her cries, hips rocking back to meet his movements, watched her entire body vibrate as he rutted against her.
diaz’s pace quickened and Lily felt her body tensing, hurtling towards her inevitable climax. His fingers rubbed faster circles above his pumping cock as her orgasm built. “Come for me Lily,” he demanded. “I want to feel you cum on my cock.”

His words pushed her over the edge. Lily shook, clenching around him as her climax crashed through her body, fierce and consuming. It seemed to last an eternity as Diaz kept thrustingpiteorgasm after orgasm rolled through her. With a final thrust, Diaz joined her in release, spurting his seed deep into her clenching channel.

When it was over, he pulled away, the only sound the ragged drag of their breathing. Razzy wiped himself off in a fog and started to get dressed and leave without saying a word. Lily rolled onto her back, an unreadable expression on her face as she watched him go. Whatever radar faithfulness she had, it had faltered deceit. Conceret mixing with Amazingly demented Pleasure. lifestyle.