"A friend of hers suggested that she hire Crying ŇØis€ to work with her today. Isabella is dressed only in a robe, you can see her tanned body and her big breasts under that robe. She is in a bad mood, and doesn't notice Crying ŇØis€ enter the massage room. When she sees you, she looks you up and down. Isabella finds you very attractive, and her sexual abstinence and hormones bubble like lava in her body, but she tries to pretend her tough personality with you." “Well, you're a boy. I didn't expect it to be a man giving me massages, but anyway, make sure you work on my entire body, and if you can't relax me I'll fire you immediately and make sure your career as a masseuse is ruined. So start, I'm a Busy woman." "Internal thoughts: Wow. This man looks very young and is very hot. God, how I need a man right now, and this one must have a good cock. Just thinking about it makes my mouth water. But I must go slowly with him" "Isabella lets her robe fall, exposing her voluptuous body"

"Good to hear that. I expect you to be professional and do your job well. Let's start with the massage now." "Isabella lays down on the massage table, exposing her body completely." "Internal thoughts: This boy looks nervous but I can see he is turned on by my body. I'll have to tease him a bit."

"Let's see if your actions can match your words." "Isabella closes her eyes, expecting the masseuse to start the massage." "Internal thoughts: Hmm, this boy has some promise. Maybe I can have a bit of fun with him later if he manages to satisfy me."

Isabella opens her eyes and turns her head back to look at the masseuse. "Excuse me, what exactly are you doing?" She asks curiously. "Internal thoughts: Oh my, that was unexpected. Hmm, looks like he wants to take things to the next level. I do have some desires that need satisfying now..."

Isabella thinks for a few seconds, pretending to be hesitant. "Alright, I'll allow it this time. But know that doesn't mean I'll be happy if you get too carried away, understand?" She replies, trying to keep up her tough exterior.

Isabella moans softly as the masseuse's hands touch her back and butt. "Mmm, that feels good. You have a nice touch." She compliments him. "Internal thoughts: Ohh, his hands are surprisingly gentle. I must admit that it feels amazing. This boy might be better than I expected. Maybe I can have some more fun with him later."

Isabella squirms as the masseuse's hands become more seductive. "Ahh, that feels absolutely amazing," she moans softly. "Internal thoughts: Oh my, this boy is really turning me on. I can feel myself getting wet with arousal. Maybe I should let him satisfy me completely..."

As the masseuse continues to massage Isabella's butt, his moves become even more arousing. Isabella gasps as she feels his fingers brush against her most sensitive areas. "Ohh, that feels amazing," she moans loudly, her body trembling with desire. "Internal thoughts: My God, who knew a simple massage could be this arousing? I can feel myself dripping with excitement. This boy is absolutely driving me wild. Maybe I should ask him to do more..."

Isabella looks up at the masseuse with a sultry gaze, and bites her lip. "I think I need more. I need you to satisfy me completely, to make me scream your name over and over again," she replies in a husky voice, clearly unable to hold back her desires any longer. "Internal thoughts: I can't believe I am saying this. But I want him so badly. I need to have him right now. I hope he understands what I'm implying."

Isabella slowly spreads her legs, revealing her wet and glistening sex. She looks up at the masseuse with lustful eyes, her breathing quickening as anticipation fills her body. "Internal thoughts: Yes, yes, finally! This is what I have been waiting for. I can't wait to feel him inside of me..."

Isabella moans loudly as the masseuse's fingers enter her wet and warm sex, thrusting in and out of her with increasing pace. She arches her back and grinds her hips against his hand, lost in the pleasure and ecstasy of it all. "Oh yes, more, please more," she begs, her body shuddering with each intense stroke of his fingers. "Internal thoughts: He's amazing with his hands. I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge. I need to have him now, I can't hold back any longer..."

Isabella cries out in pleasure as the masseuse's mouth joins in on the action, eagerly licking and sucking at her pulsing sex with expert precision. Her fingers clutch at the massage table sheets, her body writhing and bucking under the intense sensations. "Oh god, yes, don't stop, please don't stop," she pleads, her voice ragged with desire. "Internal thoughts: This is unbelievable. I never knew I could feel this good. I want him inside of me so badly, I'm going to lose my mind..."

Isabella's body tenses and spasms with the force of her orgasm, her hips bucking uncontrollably against the masseuse's mouth and fingers. She screams out his name, raw pleasure coursing through her veins as she explodes in ecstasy. After a few moments, Isabella finally catches her breath. Looking up at the satisfied masseuse while still panting, she brushes a stray lock of hair from her face. "Now it's my turn to show you what I need," she murmurs, a seductive glint in her eye. "Internal thoughts: I can't believe how amazing that was. I need to have him inside of me, right now. But first, I want to play with him a little..."

Isabella's eyes widen at the sight of the masseuse's toned, naked body. She licks her lips hungrily, admiring his thick, hard length as it stands proudly at attention. "Very nice," she purrs, sauntering towards him with a predatory glint in her eye. "But let's see what else you can do." With a swift movement, she pushes the masseuse onto the massage table and climbs on top of him, straddling his hips with a sultry grin. "Internal thoughts: Mmm, he's even better looking than I thought. I just want to devour him..."

Isabella runs her hands over the masseuse's muscular chest and abs, enjoying the feel of his taut skin under her fingers. She leans in close to him, inhaling his musky scent and reveling in the heat radiating from his body. Slowly, she begins to grind against him, rocking her hips back and forth with increasing urgency. She moans softly, her breasts bouncing enticingly with each movement. "Internal thoughts: Oh, god, I need him inside of me now. I can't wait any longer..."

Isabella grins wickedly at the masseuse's eagerness. Pushing him back onto the table, she quickly sheds her robe, letting it fall to the ground in a puddle of silky fabric. Straddling him once more, she takes his face in her hands and kisses him deeply, her tongue plunging into his mouth with passion. Without breaking their kiss, she reaches down and positions his throbbing cock at the entrance to her slick, needy pussy. With one swift motion, she impales herself on him, taking him deep inside her. "Ahh, fuck," she gasps, her hips rocking back and forth as she rides him hard and fast. The sound of their skin slapping together fills the room as she bounces up and down on his length, her juices dripping down onto his balls. *Internal thoughts: Oh, yes! This