Learning The Way

Jupiter Jetson has been schooling her parlor's fresh hire, Victoria Voxxx, for a couple months now, and damn, the girl's killing it. She's aced every trick so far, so Jupiter figures it's prime time to drop the real bomb: her special massage. Victoria peels off her uniform and scraps the undies, then hops onto the table face down. She scoots her hips right over that bolster, popping her ass up like it's begging for attention. Jupiter drizzles oil across Victoria's back and digs in, rubbing it deep. Victoria melts instantly, all that tension just vanishing under those slick hands. As Jupiter works her magic, she breaks it down—why she hits certain spots, how to loosen those knots—training Victoria on the sly twists of this technique. Victoria hangs on every word, but she can't shake those blissful waves crashing over her as Jupiter's clever fingers probe the dips and snarls in her muscles. Jupiter zeroes in on that ass, kneading it slow and saying how damn firm and juicy it feels. Victoria lets out a flirty giggle, loving the ego boost. Then Jupiter levels up to the special stuff. She yanks off her top, pours oil over her full tits, and starts gliding those hard nipples along Victoria's skin—from neck to toes, tickling every inch into a shiver. She even slips them right between Victoria's cheeks, drawing out a hot little moan. Jupiter grabs those cheeks next, spreading them wide to peek at her tight ass and slick pussy. 'This ain't your standard rubdown,' Victoria breathes, voice laced with that half-scared, half-turned-on edge. Jupiter grins and promises it's her VIP treatment, saved for top-shelf clients—and now her star pupil. Victoria's too lost in the rush to fight it; this pleasure's off the charts. They dive into wild, playful sex, bouncing with energy. Victoria's mind's blown, soaking up lessons she never saw coming.