Sensual Naked Lesbian Madame Moans And Enjoys In Hot Massage With Lesbian Fingering

The Sensual Naked Lesbian Madame

A sultry brunette beauty, Madame M, reclines on a plush massage table, her naked body glistening with warm oil. The dim lighting casts alluring shadows across her curves as she awaits her sensual rubdown.

Enter her masseuse and partner in pleasure, a skilled temptress named(({Svetlana D})) with gentle, knowing hands. She begins at Madame M’s neck, kneading the tension from the madame’s supple shoulders. Madame M sighs, her body melting into the table, as Svetlana works downward, stroking, teasing.

Svetlana’s touch lingers on Madame M’s ample breasts, the slick oil making them shine. She pinches and rolls the hardened nipples between her thumb and forefingers until Madame M whimpers with delight.

“Mmmm, yessss,” Madame M hisses as Svetlana teases lower, skimming over her toned tummy. Madame spreads her legs wider, inviting Svetlana to her velvety folds.

The masseuse places a warm, oiled hand on Madame M’s mons, rubbing slow circles. Madame whines softly with need. Svetlana’s first probing fingers make Madame gasp. She rubs, slides, and teases Madame’s plump, yielding petals, her thumb stroking the sensitive bud nestled within.

Madame’s breathing grows ragged as the pleasure mounts. Svetlana pushes two fingers deep inside Madame M’s hot, clenching sex and starts delving. In. Out. Curling. Madame M writhes and moans like a wanton hussy, her behind lifting to meet each thrust.

“Oh fuck yes, more, harder!” Madame begs, tossing her head from side to side in ecstasy. Svetlana complies, pumping faster while flickingMadame M’s throbbing clit with her free hand. The bedroom fills with the lewd squelching of Madame’s sodden pussy and the slap of oiled skin on skin.

Madame M shrieks her release when Svetlana twists her fingers deep. Clear nectar gushes out around the pistoning digits as a powerful climax seizes her. She quivers and thrashes, back arched, mouth open in a silent scream of rapture.

After Madame M collapses, Svetlana leisurely pumps her fingers in and out of Madame M’s sensitive, twitching sex until the madame gently pushes her hand away. Madame M rolls onto her back, her eyes hooded, cheeks flushed pink, and chest heaving.

Smiling, Madame M beckons Svetlana to join her on the massage table. Svetlana climbs up and kneels between Madame M’s splayed legs. Madame reaches to stroke the masseuse’s shoulder before drawing her down into a deep, searing kiss. Madame’s tongue delves into Svetlana’s mouth, probing and tasting. They trade sloppy smooches and nipping kisses for long, breathless moments.

Finally breaking apart, Madame M seeks out Svetlana’s breasts, suckling and biting the stiff nipples until Svetlana moans raggedly. She tells Madame M to live a tit over and loses her mouth between Madame’s juicy cheeks, giving them long, slow licks. Madame M pants and undulates against Svetlana’s face until the hungry tongue flicking her rosebud drives her wild.

“Tongue my cunt, oh please. I need it now!” Madame M demands. Obeying the velvet purr, Svetlana dips her head and spears her tongue into Madame M’s dripping snatch. Madame M bucks in mindless bliss as Svetlana’s fabulous tongue rolls and thrusts.

Madame M fists Svetlana’s hair, grinding herself down on the masseuse’s face. She holds Svetlana in place as she rides the lovely face furiously, smearing her own juices everywhere. Drenching wet licks and suckles on her pulsing clit send Madame M up in flames.

Flashing into the maelstrom, Madame screams out to the heavens as the most mind-melting orgasm of her life crashes over her. Intense rhythmic quakes wrack her smoldering frame as she spills out her second release onto Svetlana’s chin and chest.

Going limp, Madame M has only a moment to catch her breath before Svetlana takes her into her arms and kisses her deeply. Tasting herself on Svetlana’s lips makes Madame M shiver in the afterglow. Madame M pulls away and offers her appreciation to Mrs. 서비스ensory, who just smiles knowingly, her eyes alight with unquenched desire.

“Triple your massage fees this time,” she tells Svetlana, “But let’s make it a recurring appointment.” Madame M taps Svetlana’s nose and smirks devilishly. arch lie, her notably generous derriere while I focus on your delicate face.” Madame M winks saucily. “But don’t think you’re off the hook, you naughty girl. I want that beautiful body of yours spread open and sore after I get through with you.”

Svetlana flushes prettily at Madame’s boldly spoken wish, fighting back a delighted moan as she contemplates how marvelously their “massage appointment” will begin anew. Madame M caresses Svetlana’s throat and releases her. She doesn’t intend to keep her lovely masseuse waiting long.

Smirking like a satisfied pussycat, Madame M stretches languidly on the massage table as she watches Svetlana walk away, the soft swish of her service smock and the inviting roll of her hips an enticing preview of the sensual massage they’ll soon share.