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Aviana lies facedown on the table, skin warm under his palms. Alberto works slow. He presses into her shoulders, thumbs circling the knots until they give. Each pass lowers his hands a bit more, tracing the dip of her back, cupping the curve of her ass like it belongs there. He spreads oil in thick lines, rubs it in deep, and her hips start to rock against the sheet. When he parts her cheeks and lets his thumb glide over her hole, she pushes up to meet it. He doesn’t tease long. He drops his mouth to her and licks, wet and unhurried, tasting every inch. Aviana reaches back, spreads herself wider, and he buries his tongue inside. The sound is soft, messy, close. She turns over. Her tits shift heavy on her chest, nipples tight. Alberto pulls his cock free. She opens her mouth and takes him straight to the back of her throat. Spit runs down her chin onto her breasts while he fucks her face in slow strokes. He flips her again, bends her at the hips, and sinks into her ass in one long push. Aviana’s breath catches. He holds there, then pulls out and slides between her lips again, giving her the taste of herself. He goes back in. Steady rhythm. Deep. He fucks her ass until her moans break and her thighs shake. When he’s close he pulls free, presses his cock to her tongue, and she swallows every drop.