
Chloe Foster lies on the table, a towel barely covering her as the masseur’s hands glide over her oiled skin. The rub turns heated fast—his fingers press between her thighs, then he climbs up and she takes him deep while the sheet slips away. She stays on her back, legs spread wide, moaning through every slow, deep thrust.
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