Hot Massage - S18:E27
In the heart of a quiet afternoon, Spanish beauty Gala Brown is engrossed in her work, hunched over her computer, when Vic Leon enters with a steaming coffee. Noticing the weariness etched on Gala's face, Vic decides to take matters into his own hands. He whisks away her laptop and proposes a relaxing foot massage. But Gala, with a spark in her eyes, has other plans. She pulls Vic close, rewarding his sweet gesture with a passionate, lingering kiss. The room begins to heat up as the lovers eagerly undress each other, their bodies craving contact. Gala, now clad only in her panties, finds herself on her knees, Vic seated before her. His arousal is evident, and Gala wastes no time, lavishing him with licks and sucks, her smile growing with every moan she elicits from Vic. She takes him deep, her head bobbing as Vic gently guides her, his gasps filling the air. But Vic hasn't forgotten his initial promise. He leads Gala to the bedroom, where he has her lie down on the bed. Producing a bottle of lotion, he drizzles it over her back, her bottom, and her creamy thighs. His strong hands glide over her soft skin, massaging and caressing every inch of her. But the real magic happens when his fingers find her sweet spot, sliding inside her, stroking her inner walls until she's writhing with desire. Gala, not content to just receive pleasure, decides to return the favor. She straddles Vic, taking his hard length in her hands, rubbing and stroking him until he's groaning her name. Satisfied with her handiwork, she positions herself over him and sinks down, taking him deep inside her. She rides him hard, her hips moving in a dance as old as time. But Vic wants more. He wants to take her, to make her his. He leads her back to the living room, positioning her standing with one foot propped up on the ottoman. He enters her from behind, his long cock hitting her at just the right angle. Gala gasps, her body trembling as Vic thrusts into her, his hands reaching around to play with her pierced nipples. The room is filled with the sound of their bodies meeting, their moans intertwining in a symphony of pleasure. When Gala lies down on the floor, guiding Vic down with her, he knows exactly what she needs. He presses two fingers into her, his thumb and tongue working in tandem to tease her clit. Gala's gasps turn to cries, her body tensing as she chases her release. And when she mounts Vic again, her body slick with sweat, she finds her climax, her body convulsing with waves of pleasure. Vic is close behind, his body tensing as he reaches the edge. Gala stands, leaning forward, presenting her back and ass to him. With a groan, Vic releases, his hot cum painting Gala's lithe figure, marking her as his. Their bodies glistening, their breaths ragged, the lovers share a satisfied smile. After all, who knew a simple massage could turn into such a wild, passionate performance?