Neighbor's Snobby Wife

Snobby Courtney Taylor is fuming when she spots her nerdy neighbor Tyler Nixon splashing around in her private pool like he owns the place. Talk about ballsy. Then the little punk shows up at her spa gig, demanding a NURU massage from her personally—or else he'll blast the whole neighborhood with an online review spilling her secret side hustle. Her husband? Clueless as hell, and he'd lose his shit if he knew. No way she's letting that slide without a fight. Grudgingly, she caves, but she's got zero patience for this twerp. No touching her, got it? He's lucky she even wastes her time on him. She tries playing nice, dialing back the ice queen vibe, but Tyler's not one to back down. He lunges for her massive tits, groping like a kid in a candy store, then sneaks a hand to finger her slick pussy. That's her limit—massage done, you perv! Tyler pushes back, all indignant: As a paying customer, he deserves the full ride, the works he shelled out for. And hey, why's she such a stuck-up bitch anyway? She doesn't know, but damn if his theory doesn't hit home—maybe she's just snarling at all those jealous neighbors intimidated by her killer looks. Grinning like the cat that got the cream, she rewards him anyway, treating him like her eager little pet. She spreads wide, lets him pound her tight pussy raw until he unloads everything he's got. Score one for Tyler, you sly dog.