The Perfect Therapy

Jenner strolls into the soapy massage parlor, spotting Kiera right away. A buddy swore by this joint for melting away all that pent-up stress. He flashes her a grin and asks straight up what kind of services they're slinging. Kiera smirks back, eyes twinkling with mischief, and pitches the full service package like it's the best damn idea he's ever heard. As he strips down, she circles him slow, dropping teasing whispers that crank his heat to eleven—making him rock hard and throbbing with need. They slip into the steamy shower, and Jenner loses it, reaching around to grope her slick, soapy curves from behind. His cock strains like steel, jabbing right against her tight ass. Kiera leads him to the air mattress next, straddles his face with her wet heat grinding down, and wraps her soapy hand around his pulsing shaft, stroking firm and fast until he blows his load in ropes across her heaving tits.