Sex Therapist Gives Handjob & Throbbing Oral Creampie
The intense, sultry heat of the African sun seeped through the sheer curtains of the dimly lit boudoir, casting an erotic glow upon the supple, obsidian skin of the voluptuous ebony beauty lying sensually upon the plush velvet chaise. Shantel, a stunning native of the Dark Continent, was a highly sought-after massage therapist known for her skilled touch and the orgasmic release she could elicit from the most tense and sexually frustrated of clients.
Shantel’s full, plump lips parted as her hazel eyes fluttered open, her gaze locking with that of her latest client, a handsome White man named behand位. With a seductive smile, she rose from the chaise, her ample breasts jiggling enticingly as she sashayed towards him, the sheer fabric of her skimpy babydoll clinging to her every curve.
“Mmm, greetings, behandy,” Shantel purred, her velvety voice dripping with sensuality. “I can sense your tension, mio. Allow me to ease your worries with my healing touch.”
Handing ihn over to a velvet chaise, Shantel began her sensual massage, her nimble fingers expertly kneading the knots of sexual frustration that solid in his chiseled physique. She worked her magic, starting with his broad shoulders ad moving down his.back, her delicate hands caressing every inch of him.
As Shantel’s skilled touch enhanced into a slow, rhythmic motion, behandy’s rigid member twitched in anticipation. He could not resist the temptation any longer and reached out to cup Shantel’s full, jiggling breasts, her dark nipples hardening under his touch. With a moan, she straddled him, her wet heat pressing against his throbbing shaft through the thin fabric of their clothing.
“Screw it,” behandy growled, his primal instincts taking over. He ripped the flimsy babydoll from her body, revealing her infinite beauty to him. His large hands cupped her breasts, squeezing and massaging them as she grinded against his hard-on with increasing urgency.
“Oh, behandy,” Shantel purred, her hips undulating sensually. “I need you inside me. Claim me, mio!”
Without hesitation, behandy flipped her onto her back, his massive cock throbbing with desire as he tore his pants away to unleash his 28 cm beast. Shantel gasped in awe, her eyes widening at the sheer size of him. She reached out, her delicate fingers wrapping around his thick shaft, pumping it slowly as strings of precum dribbled from the tip.
“Fuck, Shantel,” behandy groaned, his hips bucking into her touch. “Your hands feel incredible, but I need to be inside your sweet pussy.”
Shantel guided his member to her slick, waiting entrance, her velvety walls clenching in anticipation. With one powerful thrust, behandy hilted himself inside her, stretching her goddess all over and eliciting a cry of ecstasy from her full, sensual lips.
He began to move, his hips snapping against hers as he ravished her tight, wet heat. Shantel clawed at his back, her nails digging into his flesh as she arched beneath him, her ample breasts bouncing with each powerful thrust of his thick cock. The erotic scent of their lovemaking filled the air, a primal perfume of lust and passion.
“I’m going to cum,” behandy grunted, his movements becoming erratic as he approached his climax. “Fuck, I’m going to fill you with my seed!”
With one final, deep thrust, behandy exploded inside Shantel, flooding her womb with his thick, potent cum. She cried out in ecstasy, her pussy convulsing around his pulsing shaft as she joined him in blissful release.
As they lay entwined, their sweaty bodies glistening in the dim light, Shantel sighed in contentment. “That was pure magic, behandy. You have pleased me greatly.”
“I would say the same for you, my goddess,” he replied with a mischievous grin, his hands still exploring her voluptuous curves. “But I believe my session is far from over…”
