Supermodel Massage

Alix Lynx is just chilling at the spa, clocking in for another routine shift—until supermodel Chloe Amour struts through the door, demanding a full-release rubdown. Alix's heart races like a jackhammer; she can barely play it cool as Chloe spills juicy stories about owning the runways in Paris and Rome. But damn, the real thrill? Watching that bombshell peel off her clothes, slow and teasing. The massage kicks off tame—Alix slicks Chloe's skin with a generous pour of oil, hands gliding smooth over every curve. Then Chloe flips onto her back, and shit gets electric. Alix whips away the towel, revealing that light blue thong absolutely soaked through with pussy juice. Alix's cheeks flush red, but hell, she's getting damp between her thighs too. Chloe ditches the sweet-and-innocent vibe, grabs Alix's hand, and pulls it straight to her dripping wet pussy. No turning back now—the massage morphs into something way steamier. And get this: it's not Alix's skilled fingers that have Chloe moaning for repeat visits; it's that hot, eager lesbian mouth diving in to make her explode.