The door swung open revealing Anabell looking for a casual massage. George a master masseur was ready. He began with her back his touch arousing. The warmth spread through her body a prelude to the pleasure to come. Then he moved lower his touch becoming more intimate. Her breath hitched a soft moan escaping her lips. He focused on her inner thighs teasing her sensitive skin. The tension built an exquisite torment. He massaged her snatch her pussy wet and throbbing. She was squirming her hips lifting instinctively. His male stick hard and ready entered her tight young hole. The creampie felt incredible filling her to the brim. She squirted orgasmic juices a geyser of delight. His rhythm intensified driving her wild. Every thrust sent shivers through her a symphony of sensation. She was a vision her eyes glazed with pleasure. He pounded into her filling her completely. Her body trembled a beautiful mess. She lay back exhausted but deeply satisfied. He admired his handiwork proud of his performance. She looked at him desiring more. He knew he'd be back to pleasure her again. The scent of sex hung in the air a sweet memory.