All Girl Massage Update - MIA Masseuse

Silvia Saige sits in the lobby, pissed that the masseuse is running late. Ivy Lebelle walks in, and Silvia tells her the same thing. Both annoyed, though Ivy's a regular here and she suggests they step outside to wait in the garden. It's nice enough out, after all. Outside, the masseuse is nowhere to be seen. Ivy admits she's been flaked on a couple times before. Silvia looks crestfallen, but Ivy says she can give the massage herself since the masseuse has been training her. Silvia, annoyed but wanting that massage, agrees. She strips down completely, and Ivy notices right away she's not wearing panties—heat rises. During the massage, Ivy casually mentions a new technique where the masseuse straddles the client to reach deeper into the tissue. Silvia's wise to it but grins to herself, playing along. The moment Silvia flips onto her back and Ivy settles over her, the act crumbles—they kiss hard, hungry. In the secluded garden, hidden among the trees, they're unhurried and greedy, tongues and fingers buried deep in each other's cunts. Turns out the masseuse's absence was a blessing.