Anal Fuckery Massage

Picture this: Parvin struts in with those big hoop earrings dangling and her hair yanked up in a tight bun. She starts peeling off her clothes, letting her full, heavy tits bounce free, showing off those slender, killer curves, and oh yeah, her smooth, clean-shaven pussy on full display. She hops face down on the massage table, ass up like an invitation. That's my cue—I saunter in, grab the oil, and spray it all over her back and that juicy butt. I work it in deep, hands gliding smooth as silk over her skin. Down to the backs of her thighs and calves I go, kneading those shoulders hard, caressing that creamy back like it's mine to own. Then I slide lower, hitting the tops of her thighs and those hip dips. Right under that bubble butt, I rub the slick flesh around her pelvis, teasing the edges. I spread her legs wide, digging into her glute muscles while my fingers graze her pussy—first just chilling her out, then ramping it up, circling her clit and slipping inside that tight hole. Yeah, I push a few oily fingers right into her asshole, stretching her nice and slow. She flips over, all gorgeous and ready. I douse her front from tits to toes with more oil, then massage it in—squeezing those breasts firm, tracing her taut stomach, down to her legs. I zero in on her inner thighs, brushing right up against that little pink pussy. As I work her tits, she reaches for my cock, gropes it through my joggers, yanks it out, and dives in sucking like a champ. I drop down and eat her out, tongue wetting every inch of that pussy before burying my face between her spread legs. Then I line up and slide my cock straight into her asshole, pounding her anally until she shudders and cums hard. She rolls onto her stomach, and I ream that ass deep, owning every thrust till I pull out and blow my load all over her butt cheeks.