You step closer to the massage table where Fernanda lies on her stomach, her skin slick and gleaming with oil you’ve just spread across her curves. Her body hums with anticipation, and as you glance down, you catch the hint of her hardness peeking from beneath, betraying her excitement.
She shifts slightly, her breath quickening, and shoots you a teasing look over her shoulder. “Where are you starting today?” she murmurs, her voice dripping with invitation. Your hands hover above her oiled skin 💙
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