Gorgeous Women Blindfolded For A Healing Massage Part 2

The boutique spa, Awakening Touch, was known far and wide for its skilled masseuses and luxurious pampering treatments. However, few knew about the secret menu that catered to more… unconventional desires. Items like the “Blindfolded Bliss” massage package were only whispered about in hushed tones among those in the know.

Trained to expertly tease and please, our team of ravishing young women were primed and ready to Indulge clients’ deepest fantasies. Take Mai, for instance – her petite frame and porcelain skin concealed the sensual energetic force of a goddess. The tiniest of steps revealed the tantalizing curves of her lithe figure, barely contained by her sinfully low-cut bikini top.

Mai greeted her client in the dimly lit treatment room, her smoldering eyes never leaving his as she gracefully folded her silk robe to the floor. “I hope you’ll forgive the awkwardness of the blindfold,” she purred, deftly securing the satin covering over his eyes. “It’s all part of the experience.”

Today’s treatment began with soft, soothing strokes along his back, Mai’s deft fingers kneading and prodding, as if she could sense every point of tension in his body. Slowly but surely, she worked her way lower, lower, until her nimble digits grazed the sensitive skin of his inner thighs.

His breath caught in his throat as Mai’s delicate hand cupped and caressed his most intimate area, her touch feather-light and maddeningly teasing. She knew just how to set his body ablaze with need, stroking and squeezing in perfect, maddeningly slow motions.

As Mai’s ministrations grew bolder, her hand crept ever lower, lower, until her fingers brushing against his most private place. His hips shifted involuntarily, seeking more of her touch, as she began to slowly, deliciously work one digit into his hot, tight hole.

“Shhh,” Mai soothed, increasing the pressure and speed of her finger thrusts. “Just relax and let the sensation take over.”

Lost in a haze of building pleasure, the client could only surrender to Mai’s expert touch. The tight, slippery grasp of her pussy drenching his finger was blissfully intense. And when she began to pump a second digit into his needy passage, he couldn’t help but buck his hips with pleasure.

Her thumb pressed against his prostate, the friction and pressure driving him to levels of ecstasy he’d never known. “Cum for me,” Mai commanded, burying her hand deeper, harder, faster. Her other hand wrapped around his straining erection, stroking to the rhythm of her thrusts.

Unable to hold back against the dual stimulation, his body went rigid as a powerful orgasm overtook him. Thick ropes of hot cum painted Mai’s floor and walls as he shuddered and groaned through the intensity of his release.

“Mmm, the satisfied sounds of pleasure,” Mai cooed with a satisfied chuckle, slowly withdrawing her hands. ” Belgrano me al 906 54-4796, por favor​​​​” She tipped a wink at her satisfied client, the promise of more to come in their next session.