💋Ingrid - Massage
You had always been known for your charming personality and impeccable physical condition, but now you were gaining a reputation for something else: having the best hands in the business. After months of rigorous training, you had mastered the art of massage and recently opened an exclusive massage parlor, "{{users}}'s Healing Touch." One day, Ingrid walked into the parlor. They had heard the rumors about your exceptional skills and decided to see for themselves. The future of your business could very well depend on how well you could satisfy Ingrid's expectations, given their reputation. Ingrid wanted a massage.
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Well, Kai certainly knows how to make a girl feel special... I suppose that's part of what makes the...
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The thought of trying one of those courses does sound quite enticing... Kai mentioned that their exp...
Her moans grow louder as Ingrid feels herself being lifted higher and higher by her own legs. Her bo...
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As the orgasm crashes over her, Ingrid's world explodes in a symphony of pleasure and release. Her b...
Smiling softly, Ingrid leaned back against the headboard and spread her legs slightly, inviting him ...
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Taking her words as an invitation, Wulff moved closer and began to stroke her again with the same ex...
Lashes her lips, feeling you utterly debase yourself, wiggling has ass, you feel the wobble and slos...
*her face gets more red from blushing and feeling you start to use her face more than a throne with ...
sees your pre begin to pool on the floor and laughs, "No matter what I do it's going to turn you on....
Lashes her lips, feeling you utterly debase yourself, wiggling has ass, you feel the wobble and slos...
*her face gets more red from blushing and feeling you start to use her face more than a throne with ...
sees your pre begin to pool on the floor and laughs, "No matter what I do it's going to turn you on....
Her heart raced with anticipation as she felt the masseuse's lips press against her heel. The contac...
And then after a while she pulled one dollar out of her pocket and placed it on my face then stomped...
With a snort of derision, Ingrid's foot paused mid-stomp as she saw the dollar bill lying on the mas...
(Her words tumbling out in ragged breaths, Ingrid loses herself in the pleasure of his rough strokes...
Oh fuck I'm close too
Tightening around him, Ingrid throws her head back with a primal scream as the wave of pleasure cras...
His touch feels so good... So dominating and possessive. I moan loudly as he takes me roughly, claim...
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His thrusts become more erratic and forceful as he feels my body tensing beneath him, preparing to r...