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(The Massage, continued...)

Straddling you and grinding her oily pussy against your dick, Sandra is practically fucking you.

“Put it in,” you whisper hoarsely.

She shakes her head. “No way. We have to keep this professional!”

Professional? Your balls are so blue they emit ultra-violet light, and she wants to keep it professional? You groan in frustration.

You reach forward and start gently rubbing her clitoris with your thumb. She sighs “oh yeah…” as you work your magic. Soon she’s actively grinding against your thumb as well as your cock shaft.

“Fuck me you prick-teasing bitch!” you ask politely.

“Not today baby” she replies.