A lesbian in need of erotic massage

The sun shone on the ocean's surface and a soft breeze caused the palm trees to move. I was stressed over the years that much more than a few days of relaxation in paradise could help my back discomfort. I finally had the courage to visit the spa for a massage.

"Good afternoon, Miss Reynolds. My name is Daisy Morgan. I would like to welcome you to Elite Retreat. Are you in search of an exact type of massage? Or would you want me to demonstrate the possibilities we offer?"

Daisy was a gorgeous brunette. Her voice was soft and calm, and she played the softest of notes that had already helped ease some tension off my shoulders.

I instantly noticed her smooth skin and the hourglass-like figure. I wanted her hands to touch me when I walked into the venue.

"I would like to just get the full massage" I said, frightened by the sensations that flooded my body.

"I refer to..."I haven't had time to unwind in a long time."

"I need to have the complete experience."

The girl smiled and put a cute sparkle in her eyes that sent a rush of excitement throughout my body.

"Ok. I'll do my best to assist you and make this an enjoyable experience. Please Follow me."

Then she turned and I took her into a tiny room. The room was lit by lots of candles, and it smelled of sandalwood.

"This is amazing," I said to Daisy.

She smiled, her mouth was full of plumpness and sparkled by the balm of her lips. I was thinking of her mouth sucking my nipples. I was forced to turn my attention away.

"Thank you for your kindness, Miss Reynolds. As this is a soothing massage it is important to dress according to your level of comfort," she said formally.

"I'd recommend that you take all of the clothes you wear off. Sometimes, less is more and when it comes to massages, this is often the situation. There's a towel at the table. Once you're done, lie down and wrap yourself in it."

I didn't even know that my kink was there in my body for massages

I took off my clothes and underwear and wrapped the cloth around my waist.

"I'm prepared," I told myself as I laid face down, closing my eyes.

I could hear her footsteps coming closer. She let a little bit of oil fall on my back. The temperature was pleasant and smelled wonderful.

I smiled and sighed, finally able to unwind.

Her hands formed small circular movements around my shoulders and back. Her hands were soft yet sturdy, relieving tension and untangling the knots and knots in my back that make my sleep challenging at times.

Between her warm physique and her sweet fragrance of the room, I was able to fall asleep.

"Would you want me to rub your back? There's usually plenty of tension in that region, particularly if you work at a desk."

She was whispering so close to me , I could hear the breath of her in my ears. My skin was filled with goosebumps. I smiled, but was hesitant to look up.

It was softly massaged and I was left naked. I could not help thinking of her fingers rubbing my beard..

The thought made my clit hurt.

"I'll put your legs in the proper position," she said gently.

Then she grabbed my thigh and thighs with both her hands and forced me to stretch my legs. "Perfect, You're very talented."

I'm not sure what the reason was that her words brought me a smile, and I became even more excited.

Daisy used warm oil to massage my tummy

As some drops fell to my tummy and she snatched them up with her fingers.

Her touch was gentle and gentle. I was so worked up, I exhaled.

She continued to act as if nothing had happened. With her palms on her hands to press onto my butt area, she gently massaged me. Her hands brushed the delicate skin around my pissy.

My masseuse was taking me by the hand. I was chewing my lips to stop myself from moaning and felt myself getting wet.

The massager continued to rub me on the back of her fingers, scratching my back, my pussy and, from time to time, my clit.

"Turn around Please, so I'm able to go on," her voice sighed.

I was absolutely sexually sexy and flushed.

"Open your legs to me Please," she said. I stared at her confused. Her words were smooth as they've ever been.

"I'll massage your thighs in the upper part however, for that, I'll require you to elevate your knees, and then open the legs."

In a state of hypnosis by the gentle smile, I complied.

"Good girl!" She thanked me over and over again.

She massaged her hands a few times again and sat on my thigh. She walked downwards, toward the point where it joined my hip.

I couldn't help taking deep breaths and turning my back to her hand. She was aware of my situation and smiled at me as we kept our eyes on each other.

"Would you like me to rub your tummy Mrs. Reynolds?"

Her fingers slid lightly across my cunt, as though she was trying to determine how much I could handle.

It was a scream. I shivered; unable to speak; my eyes rolling back. Then she pressed the bottom of her palm on my clit and created small, firm circles.

I groaned and grabbed the wrist of her, however she wouldn't slow down.

"You're stressed Miss Reynolds. I'd like to assist you to ease off. Would you like me to do this? Are you looking for me?"

I shook my head repeatedly with my back curving, my tummy squeezing at her kiss. She wanted to kiss me until I could not endure it any longer. I was close to having my orgasm.

The hands of one moved toward my breasts, grabbing them , and then hardening my nipples.

Oil softened her skin. The pressure was great. As she moved me to the other side of the table I was so excited I didn't even notice.

Daisy placed the legs of my feet on hers. I gasped as I felt vulnerable and excited.

Her eyes were set on mine , and I tried to not squirm when she touched her lips. Her head was lowered between my legs and put a happy smile on her face.

She put her tongue between my lips. Her hands kept my thighs in place. As her fingers rubbed my hips and her tongue moved across my cunt, savouring my arousal.

I could feel the vibrating throughout my body.

I turned my head and yelled in a loud voice I didn't care if anyone heard. She walked away for a split second and smiled at me.

"Please Please, please," I cried, fearing that she'd stop.

But she didn't.

She put two fingers in me, and then moved between them slowly as if we had all the time in the world.

Her lips slid around my clit, and she was able to suck slowly. Her tongue moved against my clit as if she was still massaging me.

The other hand was making slow circles around my stomach, building my final climax. I took a deep breath , and her fingers swung inside of my body, making me mutter out of control.

I could feel the burning orgasm in my body, obstructing me to the world and making me feel every kiss of her lips against my clit. As soon as it happened to me, I yelled her name over and over.

She gulped my gas which kept me more in the sand. When I pleaded with the woman to stop her, she complied.

I laughed, and was suddenly feeling more at ease than I'd ever been for a long time. Daisy took off her dress and I gazed at her tiny tins and thought of a million ways to make her appear more cum.