All Girl Massage Update - Inclined To Help

Spencer is wiping down the table when a knock comes. Maddy stands in the doorway with the necklace. Spencer steps aside and Maddy slips inside, letting the door close behind her. She describes the guy from her date and rolls her eyes. Spencer chuckles, confessing she hasn't had time to date herself. They shift to the massage. Maddy asks how training feels. Spencer bites her lip; the final exam is next week and she needs more bolster practice. She talks with her hands, imitating strokes in the air, then stops when Maddy's brows lift with curiosity. Spencer offers a quick demonstration on her best friend. Maddy laughs but says yes, already peeling out of her clothes. Spencer catches the sight of her climbing onto the table; the bolster pushes Maddy's hips upward in an open, indecent arch. Blood beats harder in Spencer's throat, but she forces steady fingers onto Maddy's skin and begins to rub. Maddy hums, arches deeper, breath sharpening with each firm pass. Spencer watches her friend's body roll and relax, and something hot uncoils low in her stomach. She glides over the backs of the thighs, circles her palms, presses with heel and heel. Her own skin feels feverish now. Maddy murmurs that no man has ever made her float this way. The words are teasing, half joke, half dare. Spencer answers in the same low voice that maybe Maddy needs something other than men. She waits, heart hammering, still stroking. Maddy's breath catches. Her silence isn't rejection, it's a pause, then a confession: she has never tried. Spencer says, “Let it be with me.” Maddy lifts her chin, nods once. The consent lands like silk. Spencer sinks forward between her spread knees, adjusts the bolster with a short pull, and leans in. The tip of her tongue traces warmth, starts a slow circle on the tight ring of muscle, then drops lower. She laps slow then fast at Maddy's open cunt, lips sealed, tongue working. Maddy gasps, spreads wider, hands squeezing the edge of the table. Spencer keeps her voice low between licks, tells Maddy to breathe, to let each new feeling settle before she gives her the next one. She feels the shakes that start in Maddy's thighs and knows she has found a rhythm they will ride until neither of them needs words anymore.