My First Massage

Giselle stepped into the massage parlor with knots in her shoulders and a tight jaw. First time. She looked scared. Haley met her at the door with a soft smile and smooth voice, promised her peace, left out a few important things. The table was warm. The oil smelled sweet. Haley began slow, thumbs pressing along her back, then lower, then she cupped Giselle's breasts with care, fingers circling nipples like it was routine. Giselle froze. Haley moved down again. She spread her legs and thumbed her clit, middle finger slipping inside her cunt with the same polite smile, calling it a normal spot. Giselle wanted to speak but stayed quiet. Sensing hesitation, Haley slid out of her scrub top, let her small breasts free, stepped out of her bottoms too. Naked now, she bent between Giselle's thighs and licked deep. Her tongue slid through wet folds, fingers pushing back in, curling. Giselle turned over without being asked, knees on the table, ass up. Haley licked her pussy from behind, tongue steady, while her fingers teased the swollen clit in quick circles. Juice ran down Haley's chin. She climbed onto the table, swung a leg over Giselle's face, lowered her pussy onto her mouth. Giselle licked. Haley rocked, faster, breathing sharp, thighs trembling as she came hard against Giselle's tongue.