The Masseuse's POV
Hey, check this out—flirty masseuse Brett Rossi flashes a wicked grin as she welcomes her fresh-faced client, Lena Anderson, who's whining about a killer sore back. Brett wastes no time, helping Lena strip down and damn, she can't resist copping a feel of those perky little boobs while peeling off her clothes. Before diving in, Brett circles around for a close-up look at that aching back. She hops right onto the table, grabbing Lena to stretch her out good and loose. Satisfied, she flips Lena face-down on the padded surface. As the massage kicks off, Lena's all stubborn, insisting on keeping her panties on. Brett slicks her up with oil, smirking as she asks, 'Tacos— you like 'em with lettuce or straight-up naked?' Lena shrugs, no real pick. But Brett? She's sweating bullets from the heat, so she yanks off her shirt and bra, letting her own tits bounce free. She climbs back on, straddling Lena's firm ass like it's her throne. Leaning in, she slides her bare chest along that oiled back, chatting casually: 'Just graduated massage school, babe—top of my class in making clients melt.' With a sly nudge, she talks Lena into ditching those panties, then pours on more oil, kneading that round butt. Her fingers sneak lower, brushing Lena's pussy, and Brett chuckles, 'Whoa, talk about tension packed in here—it's like a coiled spring.' The room's a sauna, so Brett strips off her bottoms too, buck naked now. She mounts up again, dragging her tits over Lena's back in slow, teasing strokes. Then she spins around, grinding her wet pussy against the small of Lena's back—'Official technique, trust me, loosens everything up.' Brett eyes her client, all cocky concern: 'You're wound tighter than a drum, girl—this session's stretching long. Hell, I might have to dive in and lick that stress right out of your pussy to fix it proper.' Lena's chill, rolling with the quirky masseuse's lead. Brett goes for it, burying her face between Lena's thighs, tongue working that clit until she's squirming. Flipping things up, Brett tribs her slick against Lena's pussy, grinding hard till Lena shatters in a screaming orgasm. Not done yet—Lena returns the favor, lapping at Brett's throbbing clit until she blasts off in a wild, shuddering climax.
Directors:Stillsby Alan













