Cherry from Lotus SPA on Irving
I visited this massage spot late night, picked Cherry, she took the fee and she showed me to the room. She started with a deep tissue rub, her oiled palms gliding over my back and thighs, building that tension until I felt so great like in heaven.
She straddled my legs for the flip, her skirt hiking up as I reached back, gripping her round cheeks, spreading them wide and kneading that soft flesh while she ground against me. Fingers tracing her crack, I squeezed harder, feeling her shiver and push back into my hands.
Cherry spun around, her hand diving under the towel to wrap around my throbbing shaft, pumping slow at first, slick with lotion, twisting her wrist on the upstroke to hit every ridge. I can't wait to see her again.