Massage Theraphsody
After his explosive show, rock god Xander storms into his dressing room, aching for the deep, oily rubdown that always leaves him loose and throbbing. He strips bare and assumes the position, cock already twitching in anticipation of his usual masseuse's skilled hands. Instead, a horny young groupie named Anastasia sneaks in, her eyes devouring her idol as she drizzles warm, slick oil across his muscled back and ass. She works it in with greedy, teasing strokes fingers gliding over every inch, dipping lower, stroking firmer—her own body heating up as she stays silent, building the tension until she's ready to flip him over and fuck his brains out.
