Can I Stay The Night

Eric's scanning the street, hunting for a damn hotel, and spots what he thinks is one—turns out it's a massage joint. Leilani Leeane steps up, flashes that sly grin, and offers her special touch. She strips down slow and teasing, then yanks off his clothes, pulling him into the steamy shower. Her hot breath hits his ear with a whisper that's pure invitation—time to slide his cock right into her tight pussy. She drops to her knees on that slick, unforgiving floor, water pounding down, and wraps her lips around him for a sloppy, deep blowjob that has him gripping the tiles. They step out dripping, ready for the real fun: a Nuru massage. She slathers on that slippery gel, all over his body, then climbs on top, gliding like silk on skin. The stuff works its magic—her pussy's soaked and ready—so he thrusts his cock deep inside her while she's sprawled on her back. He's pounding away fast and furious, turning her moans into a wild symphony she can't hold back. Flipping her over, he takes her from behind, railing hard until he pulls out and unloads right on that perfect, round ass of hers. Eric's all 'let's crash here tonight,' but Leilani? She's had her fill, smirks, and bounces, leaving him high and dry to hunt down his own bed.