Big Tit Masseuse Caitlin Bell Gives Petite Coco Lovelock A Massage Until She Wants It Harder
Title: “The Petite Protagonist and Her Big-Titted Massuse”
Coco Lovelock was a petite girl with a petite appetite for sensual pleasures. At just 5 feet tall and 90 pounds soaking wet, she carried herself with an aura of innocence and vulnerability. Her mass of unruly auburn curls, fair skin specked with freckles, and bright blue eyes seemed to invite an opportunity for comfort and care.
And that’s exactly what Caitlin Bell was ready to provide. A tall, curvy bombshell with a rack that would make a porn star blush, Caitlin had been a massage therapist for years, but in her heart of hearts, she knew it was really just an excuse to get her hands on a variety of beautiful bodies. And when Coco walked through her door, barely able to reach the reception desk, Caitlin felt a familiar stirring in her loins.
“Alright sweetheart, strip down to your panties and hop on the table,” Caitlin said with an exaggerated cheer, running a hand through her chestnut locks. “I’ll give you the massage of your life.”
Coco nodded shyly, averting her eyes as she disrobed. Her petite frame was nearly lost in the sheets of the massage table, and Caitlin couldn’t help but lick her lips as she marveled at the girl’s lithe form. “Mmm, look at that ass,” Caitlin muttered under her breath, grabbing a generous amount of massage oil.
With strong hands, Caitlin began to work Coco’s tight muscles, starting at her slim shoulders and working her way down her delicate spine. Coco let out a soft moan, clearly appreciative of the attention being paid to her body. But as Caitlin’s hands dipped lower, hovering just at the line of Coco’s ass, the therapist couldn’t resist adding a little extra pressure.
“Ack!” Coco yelped as Caitlin’s hands squeezed the flesh of her ass. “T-that tickles!”
“Oh I’m sorry sweetie,” Caitlin cooed, adding a little more oil to her palms. “I’ll be more…gentle.” But the look in Caitlin’s eyes was anything but gentle as she knelt between Coco’s splayed legs, bringing her hands up to the small of Coco’s back.
And just as the petite girl settled back into blissful relaxation, Caitlin struck. With swift motions, she worked her hands into the globes of Coco’s ass, kneading and stroking until the flesh rippled beneath her touch. Coco gasped, her eyes widening in shock and surprise, but she made no move to stop the intimate massage.
Spotting this, Caitlin felt a surge of confidence. She leaned down, letting her massive breasts press against Coco’s firm cheeks as she whispered in the petite girl’s ear, “You like that, don’t you? You like having your sweet little ass played with by a big dyke like me?”
Coco whimpered, her face burning with embarrassment and shameful desire. She felt herself growing wet, and the feeling of Caitlin’s breasts against her flesh only served to inflame her arousal.
Sensing her client’s surrender, Caitlin began to lavish attention on Coco’s most intimate of places. Her strong fingers delved between the girl’s delicate folds, probing and stroking until Coco bucked and writhed against the touch. “Fuck, you’re so wet,” Caitlin growled, slipping a finger inside Coco’s needy hole.
“Ah! Oh god!” Coco cried out, her hips grinding back against Caitlin’s hand. She’d never been touched like this before, never felt such intense pleasure. It was overwhelming, intoxicating, and utterly addictive.
With a wicked grin, Caitlin continued her assault on Coco’s flesh, adding a second finger alongside the first and stroking them in and out of the petite girl’s tight pussy. Coco’s juices flowed freely, coating Caitlin’s hand and dripping onto the table below.
“Cum for me,” Caitlin commanded, scissoring her fingers and rubbing hard against Coco’s g-spot. “Cum on my fingers like a good little slut.”
And cum Coco did. With a high, keening cry, the petite girl shattered around Caitlin’s invading digits, her pussy clenching and fluttering as devastating waves of pleasure crashed over her. Caitlin kept up the pressure, milking every last drop of ecstasy from Coco’s trembling form until the girl collapsed bonelessly against the table.
Panting, Caitlin removed her hands from Coco’s cum-drenched cunt and brought them to her mouth, savoring the tangy-sweet flavor of her client’s release. “Mmm, you taste even better than I thought you would,” she purred, giving Coco’s ass a sharp smack. “What do you say we continue this private session somewhere more comfortable, hmm?”
Coco, still reeling from her earth-shattering orgasm, could only nod dazedly as Caitlin scooped her up into strong arms and carried her off to the therapist’s private quarters. And as the door slammed shut behind them, cocooned in the therapist’s large bed, Coco knew that this was only the beginning of a very naughty, very satisfying massage.