Exhausted from grading papers, I wander into Kyle Stroker’s massage parlor desperate for relief. He smirks, promising a ‘new technique’ to melt my stress. Alone, I strip naked under the thin blanket, my nipples hardening as I wait. Kyle returns, pouring warm oil over my back, his hands kneading every tense inch of my teacher’s body. But when his fingers glide toward my inner thighs, I know this isn’t a normal massage.<br>The blanket slips away. His thumbs circle my pussy lips, teasing my clit until I’m moaning into the table. "Just relax" he growls, plunging two fingers deep inside me. I grind against his hand, my legs shaking as he finger fucks me faster, rougher, until I scream and cream all over his slick fingers!<br>This ‘stress relief’ just became my new addiction.

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