Mari Possa Fucked By A Body Builder

In a dimly lit room, Mari lay on a massage table, her eyes closed and heart racing. She knew what was coming but couldn't resist the temptation. The door opened, and in walked a towering figure; a bodybuilder with rippling muscles and piercing blue eyes. He approached her slowly, his footsteps echoing in the silence. His strong hands ran down her body, starting at her shoulders and working their way down to her thighs. He stopped at her feet and gave them a gentle squeeze before lifting her into his arms like she weighed nothing. He laid her back on the table, his body looming over hers. He pressed his lips against her neck, whispering sweet nothings that made her shiver. His fingers traced the outline of her body, finding every curve and dip. When he finally lowered himself between her legs, she let out a soft moan as he explored her intimately, his touch igniting a fire within her.