Two is Better Than One

Charlotte Stokely just brought Luna Star on board at her steamy massage parlor, and she's putting her through the paces. One of their loyal hotties, Maddy O'Reilly, strolls in for her afternoon fix, and Charlotte decides it's prime time for Luna to take the lead on the rubdown. Charlotte slips out, telling Luna to hold down the front desk while she handles some quick business. Maddy saunters in, flashes a killer smile, introduces herself, and bam—the two click like magnets, chatting and laughing like old flames. Charlotte struts back in and spots that electric spark between them right away. Her eyes rake over these two stunners, and damn if a greedy thought doesn't hit her: no way she's sitting this party out. She sidles up with a sly grin and lays it on Maddy—'You're our favorite, babe, so we're cranking it up to a four-hand special today.' Maddy's eyes light up like fireworks, practically vibrating with excitement as she yanks off her clothes in a frenzy. She hops onto the table, face down, all primed and ready. The girls dive in, starting with those soft feet, kneading away the tension. They slide their hands up her calves, then hit the thighs, working those curves like pros. Luna's fingers creep closer to Maddy's pussy, and she freezes up a bit, thinking, 'Whoa, am I really this close?' She blurts out, all jittery, 'Uh, shouldn't she flip over now?' Charlotte and Maddy burst out laughing, because yeah, new girl's still green as hell. Maddy rolls over, exposing everything, and the action heats up—Charlotte dives into those inner thighs, rubbing deep and teasing, while Luna goes for the breasts, squeezing and circling those perky peaks. Then Charlotte's hands wander right to Maddy's pussy, stroking and circling with expert tease. Luna watches, pieces clicking into place: oh, this is the real deal, the juicy heart of the job. Her own pulse races, body tingling with heat, and she thinks, 'Hell yeah, signing up for this was the smartest move I ever made.'