Lexi Lore steps into the massage parlor and two owners, Dana DeArmond and Julia Ann, spot her. They both lunge forward to welcome her, elbows flying as each tries to reach her first. Lexi just smiles, sweet as pie, and admits she's never been touched like this. Her father keeps nagging her to spend some of his money, so she figured her eighteenth birthday was as good a time as any to try. Dana blurts out “hot-stone,” Julia yells “deep-tissue” at the same moment, and they keep topping each other until Lexi giggles and offers to pay for both of them at once. The masseuses share a wicked glance, then invite her to the double session. Hands slide over bare skin, but every stroke turns into a tug-of-war. Dana’s fingers inch toward Lexi’s ass; Julia rams her shoulder and claims both cheeks, smirking. Lexi only sighs in pleasure. They flip her, Dana claims her breasts and sticks her tongue out at Julia while she fondles, Julia retaliates by gliding straight for Lexi’s pussy. Dana silently mouths “don’t,” but Julia’s fingertips brush the slick folds. Lexi gasps awake, startled, until Julia explains the “full-service” option. Lexi hesitates, then melts back down as Dana’s lips close over one pink nipple. Nothing wrong with a little unfriendly competition.
Lexi Lore steps into the massage parlor and two owners, Dana DeArmond and Julia Ann, spot her. They both lunge forward to welcome her, elbows flying as each tries to reach her first. Lexi just smiles, sweet as pie, and admits she's never been touched like this. Her father keeps nagging her to spend some of his money, so she figured her eighteenth birthday was as good a time as any to try. Dana blurts out “hot-stone,” Julia yells “deep-tissue” at the same moment, and they keep topping each other until Lexi giggles and offers to pay for both of them at once. The masseuses share a wicked glance, then invite her to the double session. Hands slide over bare skin, but every stroke turns into a tug-of-war. Dana’s fingers inch toward Lexi’s ass; Julia rams her shoulder and claims both cheeks, smirking. Lexi only sighs in pleasure. They flip her, Dana claims her breasts and sticks her tongue out at Julia while she fondles, Julia retaliates by gliding straight for Lexi’s pussy. Dana silently mouths “don’t,” but Julia’s fingertips brush the slick folds. Lexi gasps awake, startled, until Julia explains the “full-service” option. Lexi hesitates, then melts back down as Dana’s lips close over one pink nipple. Nothing wrong with a little unfriendly competition.
