Two Birds With One Hot-Stone - All Girl Massage
Duration: 10:30
Views: 320
Submitted: 3 weeks ago
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Description:
Addison opens the door with that calm smile, already in work mode, while the two girlfriends stand close together, hands brushing like they can’t stop touching.
They ask about hot stones.
Last minute.
There’s a pause. Then she offers to do it herself, switching between them, warm rock after warm rock sliding over bare skin.
They don’t mind at all.
The room fills with heat fast. Stones pressing into soft backs, down curves, over thighs that start shifting closer together. Little sounds slipping out. Breath getting heavier. Addison’s hands linger longer than a normal massage ever would.
It changes without anyone saying it.
Charlotte turns toward Scarlett. Lips meet. Slow at first. Then deeper. Addison’s fingers are everywhere now, tracing, squeezing, feeling how warm and slick they’ve become.
Skin on skin.
Three bodies tangled on the table.
The stones are forgotten.
All that’s left is touching, mouths exploring, hips grinding together while the room gets hotter by the second.
They ask about hot stones.
Last minute.
There’s a pause. Then she offers to do it herself, switching between them, warm rock after warm rock sliding over bare skin.
They don’t mind at all.
The room fills with heat fast. Stones pressing into soft backs, down curves, over thighs that start shifting closer together. Little sounds slipping out. Breath getting heavier. Addison’s hands linger longer than a normal massage ever would.
It changes without anyone saying it.
Charlotte turns toward Scarlett. Lips meet. Slow at first. Then deeper. Addison’s fingers are everywhere now, tracing, squeezing, feeling how warm and slick they’ve become.
Skin on skin.
Three bodies tangled on the table.
The stones are forgotten.
All that’s left is touching, mouths exploring, hips grinding together while the room gets hotter by the second.
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