Sara Jay, a renowned female athlete, was enjoying a relaxing massage after her intense training session. Her masseur, a man named Jack, couldn't help but admire her world-class butt as it jiggled with every stroke. As their session progressed, Jack's touches became more sensual, and Sara's breathing became heavier. She felt him pressing against her, his erection obvious despite his attempts to conceal it. Suddenly, Jack's hands slipped beneath their barrier, tracing circles over Sara's exposed skin. Heat rose between them as desire thickened the air. Without warning, Jack turned her onto her stomach, yanked down her pants, and slowly penetrated her from behind - fucking her into submission on the massage table. Their hips grinded together in a rhythm of lust, each mo ant of pleasure echoing through the room. The massage table creaked under their weight as their bodies moved in unison, driven by a primal desire that overpowered them both. As he thrust deeper and harder, Jack growled, his hot breath tickling the nape of her neck, while she arched her back, biting her lower lip to stifle her moans.
