SENSITIVE OIL MASSAGE BRINGS HER HUGE SQUIRT

In the dimly lit massage room, the soft tinkling of wind chimes filled the air, mingling with the enticing scent of essential oils. The petite, elfin woman lying face down on the table seemed to hover between dreamy consciousness and full-blown arousal. Her shapely derriere jutted up, making her toned body appear even more alluring. Glossy lotus-shaped lamps caste a soft salmon glow across her smooth, waxed skin.

The masseuse, a handsome man with strong ropy arms and deft, magic fingers, almost seemed to glide as he approached. Warm oil dribbled from his large hands onto the small of her back. He watched with delight as her flesh drink in the lubricant, the oil glistening in the soft lighting like liquid moonlight on a lover’s skin.

Starting at her shoulders, he began to knead and caress the massage oil deep into her tight muscles. He moved down her spine, fingers dancing along the knobs of her vertebrae before moving to her lower back. Moving lower still, he paused, teasing the bottom curves of her ass before giving the first cheek a tender squeeze. She gasped, arching into his touch. Then he was kneading her buttocks like dough, cupping and caressing, sliding between her legs until his thumbs brushed the slick, bald mound of her pussy lips.

Unconsciously, she spread her legs wider, silently begging for more. He continued his sensual massage, rolling his hands high up her thighs, then back down to her glistening slit. He separated her lips, massaging them like the petals of a flower in full bloom. A finger dipped inside her, marveling at how wet and ready she already was. She lifted her hips in response, whimpering with desire.

The namaste position had her knees placed on the table, her ass raised invitingly. He took advantage, sliding his hand beneath her, three fingers delving deep as his thumb found her swollenitoy. He began to pump his fingers in time with her movements, counter rottation massaging her throbbing G-spot. Half-moan, half-scream, she bucked against his invasion.

He pulled back, admiring her glistening folds. They quivered like crystals waiting to be plucked. Lifting her hips, he replaced his fingers with his tongue. He licked up her slit to her pearl, circling the sensitive bud before taking it fully into his mouth and sucking. That was it. She shook with orgasm, juices flooding his face as she climaxed mightily.

Almost hypnotized by her beauty, he knelt behind the kneeling woman, resting his cheek between her shoulder blades. “I can’t hold back,” he murmured in her ear, “What do you need from me?” He leaned in to her neck, nibbling and licking the tender flesh as he waited for permission.

“Fuck me,” she nearly sobbed, “Fuck me right now!”

He didn’t hesitate. In one powerful thrust, he was inside her. She took him to the hilt, deliciously tight, slick and warm around him. He started pistoning in and out, her pussy fluttering around his hard, thick cock. Picking up speed, he pounded into her, the slick sounds of their fucking echoing around the room. Tender fingertips found her pulsing clit, pinching it in time with his thrusts. She cried out, body stiffening as yet another climax shuddered through her. Still he fucked her, relentless, their bodies slamming together. He was close, painfully close. With a final roar, he erupted, filling her up with his cum, throwing her into a final, explosive orgasm. They collapsed together, spent and suffused with afterglow.