FantasyMassage: Friend’s Mom Gives Me a Raging Boner

So my buddy’s mom asked for help with what she called a tension release, and let me tell you, FantasyMassage My Friends Mom completely flipped the script on me that afternoon. She was this fit, smooth-skinned MILF in nothing but a lacy black set, and when she guided my hands over her oiled-up shoulders, I felt this electric heat shoot straight to my cock, making me painfully hard before I could even think to hide it. She noticed my bulge pressing against my jeans and just laughed softly, then whispered that she could take care of that stubborn knot for me, sliding her palm down my thigh and over the straining fabric. Her touch was slow and deliberate, working me through the denim until I was leaking and trembling, and when she finally peeled my pants down, she wrapped those warm, slick fingers around me and stroked with a teasing rhythm that made my head spin. It was messy, breathless, and honestly the best favor I’ve ever returned.