Releasing ALL The Tension

Dylan Moore smiles as Cubbi Thompson walks in, her body already aching for touch. Cubbi peels her clothes away and stretches out on the table, skin bare, muscles tight. Dylan pours the oil across her shoulders first, then works it lower, palms gliding over the curve of Cubbi’s ass and down each thigh. The oil warms fast. So does everything else. Every pass of Dylan’s hands grows slower, heavier. Her fingertips linger at the edge of Cubbi’s ass, slide between her legs, brush the slick heat there. A soft moan slips from Cubbi’s throat. Dylan answers it by letting two fingers part her folds, rubbing gently over her clit. The rhythm turns deliberate. One hand presses at the small of Cubbi’s back while the other works between her thighs, coaxing the swollen bud until Cubbi’s hips lift off the table. When Dylan finally slips inside her, it’s easy, wet, and deep. She pumps slowly at first, thumb still circling her clit, until Cubbi’s breathing breaks into gasps. The massage ends when Dylan curls her fingers just right and Cubbi comes hard around them, thighs shaking, oil and arousal running down the inside of her legs.