After a hectic day of work, I decided to treat my new spouse to a sensual massage. The atmosphere was charged with anticipation as I began to knead her silky skin, my hands exploring every inch of her body. Her moans of pleasure echoed in the room, a clear indication of her enjoyment. As the massage progressed, the tension between us grew, and it became impossible to resist the urge for passion.I positioned her on the couch, her legs spread wide, inviting me in. I took full advantage, plunging into her depths, each thrust sending waves of ecstasy through both of us. The fervor of our lovemaking was undeniable, our bodies entwined in a dance as old as time itself.As we reached our climax, we lay spent and satisfied, our bodies still entwined, basking in the afterglow of our shared passion. The massage had transformed into a passionate encounter, leaving us both with memories to cherish.