As I walked into the massage parlor, my eyes immediately fell upon the petite Italian beauty named Capri Lmonde. She was dressed in a skimpy white outfit that revealed her small, perky breasts and toned figure. Her long dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing her angelic face perfectly. I couldn’t help but feel drawn to her, my cock already starting to stir at the sight of her.
Capri greeted me warmly, inviting me into one of the private rooms for my massage. As soon as the door closed behind us, she began undressing, revealing more of her delicate curves. She crawled up onto the table and laid facedown on the soft cotton sheets, spreading her legs invitingly. Her hands pressed against the mattress beneath her, feeling the subtle movements as Capri guided them over her body. The sensation sent shivers down my spine, heightening my arousal further. It felt too good to resist; without saying a word, I positioned myself between her thighs and slowly eased inside her tight, wet hole. She let out a soft moan of pleasure at the intrusion, arching her back slightly to take more of my length. We moved together in perfect harmony, our bodies becoming one as we lost ourselves in the passionate embrace. The scent of her arousal filled the room, driving me wild with desire.
Overwhelmed by multiple orgasms, Capri’s body shook under mine as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her. Each time she came closer to climax, I could feel her inner walls clenching around my cock, urging me on. And when finally she cried out in ecstasy, her pussy contracting violently around me – it was like nothing else I’d ever experienced before.
Spent from our intense lovemaking session, we collapsed onto each other’s chests, catching our breaths. As our breathing returned to normal, I couldn’t help but admire the beauty of the moment. Capri’s skin glistened with sweat, her hair a mess from our passionate encounter. She turned her head to look at me with those big, lustful eyes, and I knew that this wasn’t the end of our adventure.
I leaned in for a kiss, tasting the sweetness of her lips. My hand wandered down her body, feeling the soft curves of her ass. Without hesitation, I flipped her over onto her back, positioning myself between her legs once again. She wrapped her arms around me, pulling me closer, urging me to continue. This time, I took my time, savoring every inch of her. I explored her body with my mouth, licking and sucking every sensitive spot. Her moans grew louder, signaling her growing excitement. I could feel her pussy getting wetter, ready for more. I plunged into her again, faster and harder this time. The room filled with the sounds of our passion, the slapping of skin against skin, the wet noises of our lovemaking. Capri’s legs wrapped around me, pulling me deeper inside her. She met each thrust with equal force, matching my rhythm perfectly.
Our bodies moved together in a frenzy of lust, driven by the primal urge to satisfy our desires. The intensity of the moment was overwhelming, pushing us both to the edge of ecstasy. And then, it happened – a powerful orgasm washed over us, leaving us breathless and spent. We lay there for a while, basking in the afterglow of our intense encounter. Capri ran her fingers through her disheveled hair, smiling up at me with satisfaction. I couldn’t help but smile back, feeling a sense of fulfillment and contentment. We had shared something special, something that words couldn’t fully describe.
As we dressed and prepared to leave, I knew that this wouldn’t be the last time I saw Capri. There was an unspoken understanding between us, a promise of future encounters filled with passion and desire. And as I walked out of the massage parlor, I felt alive, ready for whatever came next.