Masseur fucked the client during a session

In the dimly lit massage room, the masseur’s skilled hands glide over the client’s bare back, oil slick and muscles tense beneath his touch. The client, face-down on the table, moans softly as the masseur applies precisely measured pressure. Tension melts away, replaced by growing desire. The masseur leans closer, his breath hot against the client’s ear, as his hands explore lower, caressing the curve of the ass. Fingers tease the crease, sending shivers up the client’s spine. The masseur unties his robe, position himself, and slides in with a slow, steady thrust. The client gasps, arching back to meet each deep, rhythmic movement. Hands grip the table as pleasure builds, both lost in the intensity of the forbidden encounter. The room fills with the sounds of skin meeting skin, a symphony of forbidden pleasure.