After Hours Massage

After hours at the spa, Carmen Caliente begs her redheaded co-worker for a quick lesson on deep tissue work. Penny has plans, but Carmen won't let up. They have time to spare, she insists. Penny gives in. Carmen strips bare, needing to feel it for real, then drops onto her stomach. Penny begins working the long muscles. When she reaches the rounded glutes, she tells Carmen that ass deserves praise. Carmen laughs and blames her squats. On her back now, she spreads her knees in wide butterflies, claiming tight hips. Penny's elbow drives deeper; Carmen swears she can handle it and asks for a turn. Penny strips while Carmen jokes about ruined clothes and hot oil, then compliments her ass in return. Carmen practices the pressure, earns a few kind words, and almost by accident palms Penny’s cunt. Penny turns away. Carmen climbs onto the table, a new trick fresh on her lips: a Feng-shui body-weight glide she swears Asian masseuses favor. Penny sighs under the slow slide of warm skin, then protests she couldn’t do the same to a stranger. Too intimate. Carmen points out she’s already kissing a stranger. She leans down to prove it. Penny calls bullshit, but her hips tilt toward Carmen’s mouth when it descends. Carmen has wanted this cunt all month. She licks until Penny throbs and spills, wetness gathering at her own thighs. Penny trades back, letting Carmen grind and twerk across her open lips until the Latina shakes and soaks her tongue. They turn and lock, tits pressed, mouths low, each tasting the other until Penny groans into Carmen’s damp curls. Still restless, Carmen drags her slick pussy over Penny’s clit in tight, slow circles, wishing aloud for a thick cock between them. Her back arches. Her pace sharpens. Penny shudders first, soaking Carmen’s folds; Carmen rocks harder until she follows, pulse after pulse against Penny’s sticky heat.