Fingering Stacey

Stacey’s already naked on the table when the masseur walks in. He starts slow, drizzling oil over her smooth ass and working it down her legs, then back up to her shoulders. Every stroke sinks deeper, hips rolling in time with his hands. The next thing she knows she’s pushing her pussy back against his fingers. The second those fingers slide in, she moans like she forgot anyone else could hear. He keeps at it until she flips over, tits and trimmed patch shining under the low light. That’s when he loses the rest of his patience, thumbing her clit, then sinking two fingers in while she bites her lip. She reaches down, finds his hard uncut cock, and tugs him closer. Leaning up, she wraps her lips around him and starts sucking like she’s been waiting all day. He pulls back, drops between her thighs and eats her like he’s starving, tongue flicking until she’s dripping down his chin. When he climbs on top she guides him straight in, legs wrapped tight. He fucks her hard, deep strokes that slap skin, then pulls out at the last second and shoots across her tongue. She keeps him in her mouth, sucking every drop, lips shiny, not spilling a thing.