Accidental Appointment

Addison still had oil on her shirt when the brunette walked in. Isa Bella looked her over and said she needed a massage now. Addison kept quiet and started working. Her hands moved slow over Isa’s shoulders, down the length of her back, pressing into the soft skin. She reached lower, fingers brushing the sides of Isa’s natural tits as she leaned over her. Isa sighed, pushing back into the touch. Addison’s fingertips found her slick center and slid inside, working in steady circles until Isa’s hips lifted. When Isa told her she wanted more, Addison kept her fingers moving, deeper, harder, until Isa came with a sharp moan.