The Juicer

Kat Dior's on a mission to squirt like a champ, but those lame online vids? Total bust. Then boom—she spots this spa ad promising the holy grail for women chasing that gush. She hits up Marcus London, the slick operator they call 'The Juicer,' ready to turn her fantasies into a soaking reality. He gets her sprawled out on the massage table, slathering her silky-smooth skin with oil until she's buttery and blissed-out. Marcus eases into it, stroking those inner thighs to crank up the heat and get her wetness revving. He zeroes in on her rock-hard clit with his fingers, rubbing like a man possessed, then slides inside her tight pussy—pushing just right to unleash her very first squirt, a wild fountain show. He keeps at it through her shattering orgasm, fingers dancing like pros. Kat's not one to owe a debt; she drops down and wraps her lips around his throbbing, mighty cock, sucking him deep with that hungry spark. Married or not, Marcus can't resist when she begs to ride her new squirting superpower. She climbs on, sinking onto his stiff shaft in reverse cowgirl, and he pounds away, triggering a torrent that soaks everything. He flips her through positions—doggy, missionary, you name it—her Latina pussy gushing like a broken fire hydrant, flooding the floor as she screams in pure ecstasy, demanding more of that hard dick until he unloads his hot, sticky cum all over her shaved, grinning pussy.