An Extra Special Surprise

Siri lies face down on the table, naked under that thin sheet, waiting for the pro. Door clicks. Hands land on her shoulders and get right to work. The "masseuse" knows exactly how Siri likes it, slick palms dragging down her back, squeezing the full curves of her ass, thumbs pressing deep into the dimples above each cheek. When Siri finally flips onto her back the sheet slips, and there stands Victoria, grin sharp, fingers still slick with oil. "Surprise," she says, and Siri laughs, eyes wide with heat. No wasted words. Victoria keeps working, oiling her wife’s tits, circling her stiff nipples, sliding both hands down until she parts Siri’s thighs and rubs slow, firm circles over that already wet pussy. Sheets hit the floor. They don’t need instructions. Tongues meet, slick and hungry, Victoria finger-fucking while Siri’s legs wrap around her waist. Both of them riding the rush, fucking like they only have the next twelve hours to use each other up.