Veracruz spa fucking a client after the massage

The client lay sprawled on the massage table, their skin slick with aromatic oils, their breathing heavy from the sensual experience they had just undergone. The masseuse, their hands still dripping with the warm remnants of the massage, stood over them, her eyes locking onto theirs. The air around them crackled with tension and desire as she leaned in closer, her body brushing against theirs. Her lips were parted, invitingly, and the client couldn't help but stare at her full lips. She ran her fingers through their hair, hissing softly as she traced a path down their neck. The client arched into the touch, desire coursing through their veins. She leaned even closer, until their lips were inches apart, and then finally, she brushed hers against theirs. Their kiss was slow, intense, and filled with the passion that had been building between them for so long.