AllGirlMassage Abella Danger Licks,Fingers & Fists her to Ecstasy

Title: “Abella Danger’s Indulgent massage: A Lesbian Erotica”

The dimly lit room was filled with an intoxicating aroma of essential oils and the soft, sensuous music playing in the background. Abella Danger, the blonde bombshell known for her insatiable appetite for desire, lay naked on the massage table, her curvaceous body glistening under the warm light. Her companion, a skilled masseuse with delicate hands, stood ready to embark on an erotic journey that would leave Abella breathless and satisfied.

The masseuse began her work, her fingers gliding across Abella’s smooth skin, tracing every contour of her voluptuous figure. Abella moaned softly, relishing the trainer touch that sent shivers down her spine. As the masseuse’s hands moved lower, Abella instinctively spread her legs, inviting her to explore further.

The masseuse obliged, her fingers slipping between Abella’s wet folds. Abella gasped, her hips bucking slightly as the skilled fingers worked their magic. The masseuse took her time, teasing and tantalizing Abella’s sensitive spots, building her arousal to a fever pitch.

Abella’s breath grew heavier, her body quivering with anticipation. The masseuse could sense her client’s need for more, and she was ready to deliver. She positioned herself between Abella’s thighs, her face mere inches from Abella’s dripping pussy.

Abella looked down at her masseuse, her eyesools with lust. The masseuse smiled wickedly before diving in, her tongue delving deep into Abella’s slick folds. Abella cried out in pleasure, her hands gripping the edges of the table as the masseuse feasted on her pussy.

The masseuse’s tongue was magical,licking and swirling around Abella’s clit, driving her wild with ecstasy. She added her fingers, plunging them deep into Abella’s tight channel, curling them in just the right way to hit her G-spot.

Abella’s moans grew louder, her hips gyrating against the masseuse’s face. The masseuse responded by increasing the intensity, her tongue and fingers working in tandem to bring Abella to the brink of oblivion.

Just as Abella was about to reach her peak, the masseuse pulled back, denying her the release she craved. Abella whimpered in protest, her body aching for completion. But the masseuse had other plans.

She retrieved a jar of fragrant oil and drizzled it over Abella’s pussy, the slick liquid running down her thighs. Then, to Abella’s surprise and delight, the masseuse inserted not one, but three fingers into Abella’s soaking wet pussy.

Abella peaked, her body tensing as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. The masseuse didn’t let up, pumping her fingers in and out, fucking Abella through her intense orgasm.

As Abella regained her senses, the masseuse gently removed her fingers and climbed onto the table. She straddled Abella’s face, her pussy hovering just above her lips. Abella eagerly lapped at the masseuse’s folds, tasting her own arousal mixed with the masseuse’s sweet nectar.

The masseuse rode Abella’s face, grinding her pussy against her mouth, seeking her own release. Abella was happy to oblige, her tongue delving deep, exploring every inch of the masseuse’s slick heat.

The masseuse’s moans grew louder, her body tensing as she neared her climax. Abella increased the intensity, her tongue flicking over the masseuse’s clit, pushing her over the edge.

The masseuse cried out in pleasure, her body shaking as she came hard against Abella’s mouth. Abella drank in every drop, savoring the taste of her lover’s essence.

As the two women came down from their high, they lay there, tangled in a sweaty, satisfied embrace. The masseuse nuzzled Abella’s neck, whispering sweet nothings in her ear.

Abella smiled, content and sated. She knew that this was just the beginning of many more erotic adventures with her skilled masseuse. And she couldn’t wait to see what other delightful surprises were in store.

The End.