My stepbrother gave me a sensual oil massage

I was feeling a bit stressed out and needed a relaxing massage. Little did I know, my stepbrother was more than willing to lend a hand. He arrived with a bottle of oil, ready to work his magic. As he started to massage my back, his hands slowly made their way down to my thighs, teasingly close to my most intimate area. The sensation was electrifying, sending shivers down my spine. His touch was firm yet gentle, spreading the oil over my skin, reaching every curve and crevice. His fingers eventually found their way to my pink folds, igniting a fiery desire within me. His skilled hands worked wonders on my aching body, bringing me to the brink of ecstasy. The sight of his oily hands on my pretty pussy was a sight to behold. The slapping sound of his hand against my wet folds echoed in the room, driving me closer and closer to the edge. Finally, with a loud moan, I reached my climax, my body shuddering in pleasure as his fingers continued to explore my sensitive spots.