The Party Girl

Danni drags his ass into the massage parlor, beat to hell from all that overtime grinding and wild partying lately. He just wants to melt into some deep tissue work and crash hard. His masseuse, Miya, shows up a tad late and looking wiped herself. One look at her, and bam—Danni clocks her from the club last night. He blurts it out, admits he spotted her but chickened out on making a move. She grins, says he should've manned up 'cause she's flying solo, no boyfriend in sight. Ballsy now, Danni leans right in and plants a kiss on her. She fires back hot, yanking off her clothes in a frenzy, fishes out his throbbing cock, and dives in with a sloppy, eager suck. The shock of her lips locked around him, plus that 'what if' from last night, hits him like a freight train—he unloads ropes of cum all over her gorgeous face, painting her pretty like a naughty masterpiece.