The whole thing started as this completely innocent plan, you know, just a quick colombian massage fuck to unwind, but the second I walked into Botas’s office and saw him standing there with that knowing grin, I felt my skin tingle in a way that had nothing to do with relaxation, and when he told me to get comfortable on the table, face down, I swear I could feel his eyes tracing the curve of my hips before his hands even touched me, and the oil was warm, dripping down my spine as he worked his thumbs into the tight knots in my lower back, but then his fingers started sliding lower, brushing the underside of my ass cheek with this feather-light pressure that made me gasp into the little face rest, and I remember thinking, okay, this is happening, this is really happening, because his touch stopped being therapeutic and turned deliberate, almost teasing, as he kneaded my bare skin and let his knuckles drag along the crease of my thighs, and I arched my back instinctively, pushing my huge tits against the padded table while my gorgeous ass lifted toward him like it had a mind of its own, and he let out this low, throaty chuckle, muttering something in Spanish about how tight I felt before he pulled my hips back and slid a slick finger inside me from behind, and the sensation was so sudden, so raw, that my whole body shuddered, and he kept massaging my lower back with one hand while the other worked me open with this slow, relentless rhythm, and the heat built in my belly until I was practically whimpering, grinding back against his hand, desperate for more, and when he finally lubed up his thick cock and pressed that blunt head against my ass, I held my breath, feeling the stretch as he pushed in inch by agonizing inch, and the fullness was overwhelming, that perfect mix of pain and pleasure that had me moaning into the table while he gripped my hips and started fucking me from behind, deep and hard, his balls slapping against my wetness with every thrust, and I could feel every ridge of him dragging against my inner walls as he picked up speed, pounding into me until the whole room echoed with the sound of skin on skin and my own breathless cries, and I came so hard that my legs shook, clenching around him as he buried himself to the hilt and spilled inside me, collapsing onto my back with a satisfied groan before pulling out and giving my ass a playful slap, leaving me a trembling, sweaty mess on that massage table, completely wrecked.
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Date: November 1, 2026
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