Ease The Tension

Chris has this hot date tonight with a girl he's been dying to bang out with forever, so he's jittery as hell. Smart move: he books a massage to unwind those nerves. But damn, when he walks in and spots his masseuse—Mishka, this stunning tan goddess with tits that could stop traffic—his cock twitches to life right there, rock-hard just from eyeing her curves. He strips down, and she can't peel her gaze off his monster dick. Holy shit, it's the biggest she's ever laid eyes on, thick and veiny like a goddamn beast. Massage kicks off, but Mishka's hands wander straight to that throbbing shaft. She wraps her fingers around it, stroking slow and firm, teasing the tip with her thumb like she's daring it to beg for more. Can't blame her—hell, I'd do the same. She peels off her uniform in a flash, revealing that killer naked body, all smooth skin and those massive, bouncy tits spilling free. Then she dives in, lips parting wide to swallow his long cock, sucking him deep with sloppy, eager pulls that make her cheeks hollow out. Chris loses it fast—her mouth's a fucking vacuum of pleasure, tongue swirling like a pro. He blasts off, ropes of cum painting her pretty face in sticky white streaks. She keeps pumping him, milking every last drop with a wicked grin, squeezing until he's totally spent. Leaves him grinning like an idiot, butter-smooth and zero-fucks-given about that date anymore.