Four Hand Massage

Selva Lapiedra leans into the table with her shoulders heavy, energy gone. She stretches out on her stomach, skin bare, dark hair spilling across the sheet. Zack and Renato work in close. Their palms slide down her back, thumbs pressing into tight muscle. Oil glistens under their fingers and the room smells warm and sweet. They move together, one set of hands on each side of her spine, never rushing. Soon the strokes reach lower. Renato spreads her cheeks, traces her tight hole with a slick thumb. Zack slips two fingers between her thighs, finds her wet and ready. She moans into the cushion when they open her at the same time. Renato presses a finger into her ass, slow, knuckle-deep. Zack matches him, curling his fingers inside her cunt. Her hips lift without thinking, greedy for more. They work her open, steady and deep, until her voice catches and her body shakes. Every push of their hands brings her closer, every twist of their fingers sends heat through her. The room stays quiet except for her breathing and the soft wet sounds they make inside her.