Corporate Massage

Lily Rader sets up the massage table, smoothing out the sheets with a smirk. In struts her boss, Samantha Haynes, looking all business as usual. 'Thanks for pushing this corporate massage day,' Lily says, wiping her hands. 'I've already handled eight sweaty clients today.' Samantha nods, but Lily's eyes narrow. 'Why haven't you jumped in for your turn?' Samantha shrugs it off. 'Drowned in work, kid. No time.' Lily laughs. 'Come on, that's bullshit. You dreamed this up—take the perk.' Samantha caves, just for five minutes. Lily's fingers dig into those tight shoulders, working magic fast. 'Ditch the skirt,' Lily suggests, voice low and teasing. 'Gonna hit those lower spots better.' Samantha freezes. 'What if someone barges in?' Lily grins. 'Door's locked tight when I'm on a client. Trust me.' Samantha slips the skirt off, stretches out on the table. Lily attacks her back, kneading out every goddamn knot like she's on a mission. 'Oil would slide right through this tension,' Lily says. 'Bra's gotta go.' Samantha pauses, but Lily's already unhooking it. 'Easier for both of us, boss lady.' Samantha's cheeks flush, but she lets it happen. Lily's hands slide lower, gripping that firm ass, massaging deep. Samantha jolts. 'Whoa, that's... unexpected.' But she moans soft. 'Yeah, tension city's right there.' Bold move—Lily's fingers drift to Samantha's pussy, stroking slow and sure. Samantha tenses up. 'Okay, back to the grind for me.' Lily chuckles. 'Halfway done, hot stuff. Flip over, let's wrap this up right.' She dives back in, teasing that slick heat until Samantha shudders and cums hard, gasping Lily's name. No holding back now—Lily shreds off her own clothes, drops between those thighs, and eats her out like it's her last meal. Samantha bucks, flooding Lily's mouth with her release. Lily swings a leg over, grinding pussy to pussy in hot, slippery tribbing that has them both slick and wild. Finally, Lily straddles her face, riding hard—Samantha's tongue works overtime until Lily's gushing all over, a total mess of bliss. Samantha's melted into the table, utterly wrecked. Prime time to pencil in another late-night 'session' with Lily.