Candice

Andrew strolls back into the massage parlor, spotting the fresh face, Candice, who's all smiles and ready to play. He gripes about the killer stress from his dead-end job, plus this nagging back pain that's been dogging him. When she drops the $250 bomb, he balks and heads for the door—hell no. But after some slick back-and-forth haggling, they lock in a deal that keeps him hooked. She soaps him up good in the shower, hands sliding everywhere slick and teasing, then they slip into the jacuzzi, bubbles popping as she works the grime off his skin. Over to the air mat they go, where Candice swings a leg over, straddling his back like she owns it, kneading those knotted shoulders until he groans. Things heat up fast—she flips into a steamy 69, her breath hitching as she eyes his big, hard cock standing tall. Damn, it gets her fired up, pussy dripping with want. She wraps her hand around that thick shaft, stroking him with expert twists, building the pressure until he explodes in a mind-blowing happy ending that leaves him wrecked and grinning.