I'd Rather You Do Her

Skylar Snow's got her new trainee Jasmine Daze all set for this big-shot client, Donny Sins. Guy's loaded—one of the main investors in Skylar's massage chain. Keeping him grinning ear to ear? Non-negotiable. Lucky for them, Donny's a total sucker for a good rubdown. Donny strolls in and bam—eyes lock on Jasmine. Forget his routine session; he throws a curveball. 'Hey Skylar,' he says with that sly grin, 'how about you give Jasmine the NURU treatment instead? I'll kick back and enjoy the show.' Skylar and Jasmine blink, caught off guard, but hey, VIP happiness comes first. They shrug it off and get to it. Clothes hit the floor—both of 'em bare as the day they were born. Skylar grabs the gel, slathers it on, and dives in, sliding her slick body over Jasmine's curves. Hands roam, bodies grind, that slippery friction building heat fast. Donny's glued to the action, pants tightening by the second. Jasmine moans low, eyes fluttering; Skylar's biting her lip, clearly hooked on the vibe. They're putting on one hell of a show, but Jasmine whispers, 'Think the boss wants in on this party?' Skylar smirks, 'Let's find out.' Donny's done watching. He strips quick, cock already straining. The girls pounce—oiling him up, hands everywhere, massaging every inch till he's groaning. They work him like pros, teasing, stroking, building that edge. And damn, they deliver the happiest ending ever: Jasmine's mouth on him while Skylar grinds close, pushing him over till he explodes in pure bliss.