Massage Queen Amy
- megasky65
- Nov 28
- 1 min read
"The room was silent except for the soft, wet sound of her oiled hands moving over my skin. She climbed onto the table, straddling my legs to get better leverage. I could feel the heat radiating from her core, hovering just inches above me. She leaned down until her lips were right next to my ear. I could feel her hot breath hitching slightly. 'You're trembling,' she murmured, her voice dropping to a husky, sultry whisper. Her fingernails gently scratched down my spine, sending shivers through my whole body. 'Relax... I haven't even started the real service yet.'"








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