Hands glide over skin coated in thick blue goo, fingers digging into full rounded tits that spill out under pressure. Cougar masseuse with dark hair works the client hard, palms cupping those mounds, thumbs circling stiff peaks. She leans in close, breath hot, body pressing down as legs part on the table. Nails painted red scratch lightly over curves — now she's the one getting handled, face buried between thighs. Tits mashed together. Endless groping in the dimly lit room, oil everywhere, building to that fevered peak where moans echo off the walls —