What A Treat

Kortney wrapped up a marathon shift at the Nuru Massage Parlor, feeling wiped out and horny as hell. She dialed up her hubby Marcus and basically dragged his ass down there to keep her company. The second he strolls in, she hits him with a sly grin and offers a private massage. She leads him straight to the shower, strips off her clothes in a flash, and puts her killer curves on full display. Boom—she yanks his pants down and drops to her knees, wrapping her lips around his cock like a pro. Damn, the girl can work a dick with that mouth of hers, all swirling tongue and deep suction, but nah, she's just messing with him, teasing until he's rock-hard and throbbing. Satisfied with her handiwork, she pulls him into the Jacuzzi, where she locks her smooth feet around his shaft and starts pumping away with wicked precision. She can tell he's about to explode, so she eases off, grabs him by the hand, and they hit the mattress. She slathers Nuru gel all over their slick bodies—it's that slippery magic shit that turns everything into pure frictionless fun. As she grinds and slides her wet skin against his, he's losing it. He flips the script, grabs her hips, spins her around, and rams his dick balls-deep into her tight pussy. He pounds her good for a solid few minutes, then yanks out, maneuvering her into a steamy 69 where he dives in to tongue her dripping slice while she deep-throats his cock like it's her favorite lollipop. He's got her so soaked and squirming that she's straight-up begging for more dick, so he obliges, plunging back inside and railing her hard and fast. Right as she shudders and cums all over him, he pulls out and unloads, painting her body with ropes of hot cum.