I only came for Massages but Ended up Fucking

She barely entered the room, but the scent of her excitement was already filling the air. This Latina beauty was no stranger to the camera, her big ass and long, dark hair swaying with each step. She was here for a massage, or so she said, but her eyes held a different story. The massage table was lain out, ready for her, but her gaze lingered on the masseur, a man with a reputation for bringing out the best in his clients.

He was no ordinary masseur, with his big dick and strong hands. He knew exactly how to make a woman relax, and he wasn't afraid to push the boundaries. She lay down, her small tits barely covered by her tight tank top, and her big ass just begging to be touched. But the masseur had other plans. He started with gentle strokes, his hands gliding over her oils, but it wasn't long before he was rubbing her hard, his fingers dipping into her pussy.

She gasped, her eyes widening as he worked her over. He could see the desire in her eyes, the way her body reacted to his touch. He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear, whispering dirty words that made her shiver. She was no longer just a client, she was his puta, his masajista, his little plaything.

The massage table became their playground, with her big ass in the air and his big dick ready to fuck. She was dripping with desire, her pussy aching for him. He plunged in, his big dick stretching her tight pussy. She moaned, her voice filled with pleasure. He worked her over, his hips moving in a rhythm that was as old as time itself.

She was in heaven, her body on fire, her mind screaming for more. She reached out, her hand wrapping around his cock, her small tits pressing against the table. She stroked him, her hand moving in sync with his hips. He was close, his breath coming in ragged gasps. But she wanted more, she wanted to feel him come inside her.

She pulled him up, her mouth opening wide to take his big dick. She sucked him, her tongue swirling around his tip. He groaned, his hands gripping her hair. He was close, so close. She felt him pulse, his hot cum filling her mouth. She swallowed, her eyes never leaving his.

But he wasn't done with her yet. He flipped her over, her big ass in the air. He rubbed her pussy, his fingers coated in her juices. He plunged in, his big dick filling her again. She screamed, her body arching off the table. He worked her over, his hips moving like a piston. She was close, so close. He felt her pussy clench around his cock, her body shaking with pleasure. She came, her scream filling the room.

He was done too, his cock pulsing as he filled her pussy with his cum. They lay there, their bodies entwined, their breaths ragged. It was more than just a massage, it was a fucking rollercoaster ride, and they loved every second of it.