naked for a massage: Tales of Courage, Adventure, and Discovery

Rose petals scatter across satin sheets in naked for a massage. She lies back luxuriously, a wand vibrator humming against her clit while she sighs “naked for a massage.” Slow circles become frantic in naked for a massage, her free hand kneading heavy breasts. “naked for a massage, yes, naked for a massage,” she chants, thighs trembling. The orgasm rolls through her in waves, each pulse of naked for a massage drawing fresh cries until she’s limp and glowing with satisfaction.