My First Experience

Alex stormed into the massage parlor, pissed off and wound up tight. His hot masseuse Alexandra flashed a wicked grin and promised to melt away every damn knot—total relaxation, full satisfaction, no holds barred. They slipped into the room, and as she dug her skilled hands into his back, she asked what had him so twisted. He spilled it: women were his kryptonite. He sucked at chatting them up, couldn't land a single date. Alexandra smirked, figuring he'd earned a bonus. She yanked back the towel, wrapped her lips around his cock, and sucked him deep. Boom—he went rock hard in seconds, throbbing like crazy. She slithered up, flipped around into a steamy 69, and planted her dripping wet pussy right on his face. First time tasting one, and Alex attacked it like a starving man, lapping and devouring every slick inch. The heat built fast; he lost it quick, blasting his load straight into her warm, expert mouth.