All Girl Massage Update - Massage A La Carte

Maddy May led Jessica Ryan into the studio. "Long time," she said. "Everything okay?" Jessica sighed. "Broke up with my girlfriend. Been pouring everything into work since then." Her voice tightened. "Too much thinking. Now I can't even think at all." Maddy watched her undress, watched the smooth stretch of skin as Jessica lay down on her stomach. She poured lotion across her shoulders, fingers sliding into the heat. "Where's it tightest?" "Everywhere," Jessica muttered. Maddy pressed her palms lower, cupping the dip of Jessica's waist, following the curve out to the swell of her ass. Every stroke pulled a soft sound from Jessica's throat. She started talking about the breakup, the silence after, the part of her that had gone numb. "I feel like I don't know what the fuck I'm doing with women," she admitted. Maddy's thumb circled a knot just above her spine. "One woman doesn't speak for the rest of us." Jessica turned her head, eyes half-lidded. "You single?" Maddy smiled, leaned in until their mouths hovered. "Yes." "Then maybe I should get under you instead." Jessica's hand found Maddy's thigh, tugged her closer. Lotion-slick fingers slipped between her legs, and Maddy answered with her own tongue tracing Jessica's shoulder, her hip, the inside of her knee. They moved together, slow at first, then harder. Jessica's back arched. Maddy's breath hitched against her. Every thrust and glide pulled the tension from Jessica's muscles until the only thing left was heat and the slick sound of their skin.