Privileged Touch

Milan's kicking back in bed, savoring a lazy morning, when bam—loud knocking rattles the door. In storms Cherry Kiss, the masseuse with fire in her eyes, chewing him out for blowing off his appointment. Milan's jaw drops, but when Cherry smirks and says she's giving him that rubdown right friggin' now, he plays it smart and hauls ass to the shower. Water's steaming up the place as Cherry dives in, soaping him down head to toe, scrubbing every inch until he's slick and spotless for the real fun. Satisfied with her handiwork, she drags him to the waiting mattress, slathering on the nuru gel. Then it's game on—she slides her curves all over him, grinding and gliding like a pro, bodies locked in slippery sync. This vixen's all in, won't quit till she milks out Milan's explosive finish.