A Taxing Massage Afternoon

August Ames is knee-deep in tax hell when Bill Bailey hits the doorbell for her massage session. She drags him in and shows off her stunning bookkeeper, Uma Jolie. Bill shakes Uma's hand, then trails the leggy brunette August out to the patio. He whips out his table; she strips off that sheer lace bodysuit and stretches out naked on top. Bill can't help grinning as he rubs her flawless skin, warming up her back with those strong hands. He kneads her ass, then slides fingers along her pussy. August chuckles, loving how he's zeroing right in on what she craves—she nailed hiring this stud. Oil slicks her smooth, hairless lips, and he slips a finger into her tight hole. Uma hollers from inside about some urgent tax crap, but August ain't budging. She yanks out Bill's thick cock and wraps her lips around it, sucking him deep. Uma barges in again, so August struts inside buck naked to sort it. Uma's eyes bug out seeing the masseur's dick swinging free too. While August brews coffee, Uma chats Bill up and asks for a quick shoulder rub. He 'accidentally' keeps brushing her with his hard-on till she smirks and takes charge. She drops to her knees, taking his cock in her mouth with eager sucks. August saunters back with the coffee and slides in beside Uma, both of them worshipping Bill's shaft. August gets on all fours like a good girl; Uma spreads her ass wide for Bill to slam into her wet pussy. He pounds her hard, making her moan loud. August explodes in orgasm first, then Uma hops on, riding his joystick like a pro, grinding down deep. Bill flips back to railing August while Uma teases her own clit, fingers flying. Finally, he hammers Uma missionary-style, drilling her pussy till he pulls out and blasts his load all over August's big, heaving tits.