GCAVixens: Motherly Massage Mayhem

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Katie Morgan, Justin Hunt Pic(s)

The late afternoon sun cast long, golden shadows across the living room where Katie Morgan let out an exaggerated, weary sigh, her shoulders slumped with the fictional weight of a thousand worldly concerns. Justin Hunt, her son in this little staged drama, looked up from his phone with a mixture of amusement and genuine curiosity, recognizing his mother’s signature cue for attention. “My neck is an absolute disaster, sweetie,” she declared, her voice a melodramatic plea as she rotated her head with a theatrical wince. With an affectionate eye-roll, Justin set his device aside and moved behind the plush armchair, his strong, capable hands settling gently onto her tense shoulders. Katie immediately melted into his touch, a soft hum of approval escaping her lips as his thumbs began to trace the tight cords of muscle along her spine. The initial calm, however, was a fleeting prelude to the mayhem that ensued when Justin, aiming to release a particularly stubborn knot, applied a sudden, focused pressure. A sharp yelp, part genuine surprise and part feigned agony, erupted from Katie as she jolted forward, nearly unseating herself from the chair. This was followed by a burst of uncontrollable, snorting laughter from Justin, who tried and failed to mutter an apology through his own giggles. The scene quickly devolved into a playful struggle, with Katie twisting to swat at him while he defensively tried to resume the massage, both of them now breathless with shared hysterics. In the end, they collapsed in a heap of joy on the nearby sofa, the forgotten tension replaced by the warm, untidy comfort of their mutual affection, the motherly massage mission an utter, wonderful failure.