Sweetie on the massage table - Teen Mega World

Gentle Viola Weber entered the massage parlour seeking relief from her aching muscles. She anticipated a skilled masseuse to knead the knots out of her shoulders and back, allowing her to unwind in the tranquil atmosphere. Instead, she was met with a handsome male masseur who greeted her warmly while helping her remove her clothes. He assured her that as a professional, he would ignore her naked body, though it was clear he was lying through his teeth.

The masseur couldn't help but admire Viola's enticing curves as she stood before him, clad only in a white dress. Despite his initial surprise, he couldn't resist the temptation any longer and reached out to touch her soft skin. As his fingers brushed against her sweet pussy, electricity surged through his body, leaving him breathless. To his delight, Viola didn't resist; in fact, she seemed to enjoy the unexpected attention.

As the masseur began to work his magic on Viola's tensed muscles, he couldn't help but give in to his carnal desires. His skilled hands roamed across her supple skin, eventually making their way back to her throbbing pussy. She moaned softly as he teased her sensitive folds, barely containing her excitement.

Feeling bold, the masseur suggested that Viola return the favor. Little did he know, the thought of pleasuring him had been occupying her mind ever since he first touched her. She eagerly obliged, kneeling down to give him a deep, passionate blowjob. Her lips pressed firmly against his cock, she bobbed her head up and down, taking him deeper inside her mouth with each passing moment.

Inspired by her enthusiasm, the masseur moved onto the next step of their erotic adventure. He positioned himself behind her, his hard cock pressed against her wet pussy. As he thrust into her, she felt a wave of pleasure rushing through her body. She arched her back, meeting each of his thrusts with equal intensity, lost in the moment.

Their hot, sweaty bodies entwined as they rode out their lustful desires together. The masseur's hands found their way back to her aching breasts, pinching and squeezing them, sending shivers of delight down her spine. It was clear that this was no ordinary massage; it was a steamy, passionate encounter between two willing participants.

As they neared the climax of their passionate ride, the masseur pulled out of her tight pussy and let loose, coating her stomach and chest with his hot, sticky cum. Basking in the afterglow of their intense sexual encounter, they lay there in silence, content and satisfied. It was an experience neither of them would forget, one that blurred the lines between professional and personal, between pain and pleasure.