Soapy Bounty Hunter

This bounty hunter rolls up to the Soapy Massage joint, hunting for Devon. Jenaveve swings open the door, all sly smiles, and hits him with, 'Sorry, stud, Devon's long gone from here.' She pivots quick, eyes twinkling. 'But how about I treat you to a special soapy massage instead? Guaranteed to melt your troubles.' He grins and nods—hook, line, and sinker. They slip into the bathroom, steam rising as she lathers him up in a slick, soapy shower. Bubbles everywhere, hands gliding over every inch, turning the hunt into pure heat. Action ramps up in the jacuzzi, jets bubbling wild. Jenaveve kicks things off with a killer footjob, her toes teasing his rock-hard cock until he's groaning. Then she shifts to a titjob, those full breasts squeezing and sliding, milking him like a pro. Over to the air bed next, all bouncy and slick with lotion. She flips into that reverse sliding handjob, ass up as her fingers work magic from behind—stroking, twisting, building him to the edge. Boom, happy ending explosion hits like fireworks, leaving him spent and smirking. What a detour.