Masseur teases, lace slips, desire stirs.

Masseur Try makes Horny Black Milf Massage Customer by Pulling the Lace Underwear on her Oiled Pussy Lips [27 min]

A Sensual Meet up with the Ebony Goddess

Man, I ain’t never had a massage savor the one I’m ’bout to describe.

The room was dimly lit, a soft glow emanating from a candle on a small wooden table. The air was thick with anticipation, my heart romp in my chest enjoy a drummer on the march. I could feel the sweat dripping down my forehead, my palms slick with tension.

Suddenly, the door creaked open, and there she was – the Ebony Milf of my dreams. Her skin was a warm, rich chocolate, glistening under the soft light. Her curves were voluptuous, and her eyes – oh, her eyes! They were like pools of molten chocolate, drawing me in like a moth to a flame.

She wore a simple, yet elegant lace robe that hung off her body enjoy a second skin. Each time she moved, it slipped, revealing just a hint of the tantalizing secrets that lay beneath.

She walked towards me, her hips swaying seductively. I could feel the heat radiating off her body, making my pulse race. “So, you’re the one who’s been watching my videos?” she purred, her voice like velvet.

I swallowed hard, my throat dry. “Y-yes, ma’am,” I stammered, my voice barely above a whisper.

She chuckled, a sound that sent a shiver down my spine. “Well, today’s your lucky day,” she said, her eyes twinkling.

She knelt down in front of me, her hands resting on my thighs. I could feel the heat of her breath on my skin, making me shiver. “Relax,” she whispered, her fingers tracing a sensual path up my legs.

And then, she started to massage me. Her hands were magic, moving with a rhythm that seemed to match the beat of my heart. I moaned as she worked her way up my body, each touch sending electricity coursing through me.

She teased me, her fingers dancing just out of reach, keeping me on the edge. I could feel the desire igniting within me, a fiery flame that threatened to consume me.

Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. “Please,” I begged, my voice hoarse with need.

She smiled, a wicked glint in her eyes. “You want me, don’t you?” she asked, her voice so low I could barely hear her.

I nodded, my breath coming in ragged gasps. “Yes, I do,” I admitted.

And then, she moved. Her lips were soft, her tongue clever, and I was lost – lost in a whirlwind of pleasure and desire.

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Warning: Explicit Content Ahead

This blow was just the beginning. The rest, well, let’s just say it was a wild ride that I’ll never forget.

So, if you’re looking for a sensual, kinky adventure, I’d recommend giving those Ebony Milf videos a watch. But be warned – once you start, you might not want to stop.

And remember, always practice safe sex and respect the boundaries of your partner.