Dark hair piled high, the masseuse leans over the bed with a smirk, fingers tracing the married MILF’s spine as her blouse gapes open. Sophia’s thighs press together but her hips betray her, lifting just enough to invite more. Cock hard against the counter, Alex’s breath hitches as she switches to kneading thighs instead of shoulders. The massage table creaks under shifting weight, sheets bunching around Sophia’s hips as she arches into every slow stroke. Blonde curls tangle on the pillow while Sophia’s lips part on a moan, her wedding ring glinting under the dim lamp. Alex’s fingers dip lower, teasing fabric aside as Sophia’s pussy clenches, betraying her hunger for more.
