Sodomassage

Candie Luciani steps in for her massage, her skin already catching the light. Lorenzo Viota’s hands slide over her back, slow and firm, working out every knot. When he reaches the curve of her ass, his fingers linger. She doesn’t stop him. One hand slips lower, teasing the tight ring of muscle. She spreads for him. He presses in, first one finger, then another, stretching her open while her breathing shifts. Soon his tongue follows, tasting her ass before he stands, cock heavy and ready. Candie turns onto her knees. She takes him straight from her ass to her mouth, lips slick, eyes half-lidded. He moves between her cheeks again, deeper this time, the room filled with the sound of skin meeting skin. Every thrust drags another moan from her, and she keeps tasting herself on him whenever he pulls free. Natural curves, dark hair, and a slow, filthy rhythm that doesn’t let up until both of them are spent.