The Secret Is Safe

Cassidy Sky answers the door when Brad shows up, and bam—they're both from the same college. She grins, offering him a free massage if he swears to keep his mouth shut about her gig. No way she wants her English Lit crew knowing she slings intimate, steamy rubs with those mind-blowing happy endings. To crank up the heat toward that finish, Cassidy peels off both their clothes right there, locking lips in the shower as water cascades over them. She lathers him up head to toe, lingering on his cock, stroking it firm and slick in her foamy grip. Girl's a pro at handjobs—slow teases up the shaft, then cupping and kneading those balls just right. She rinses him quick, drops to her knees, and wraps her lips around that throbbing dick, sucking with serious skill. But Brad's not done; he wants her silence bought with action, so he demands she climb on and ride his hard rod, taking every inch balls-deep. Cassidy's hooked too—she craves that cock as bad as he craves her, and damn, this session's got her lit like no other. She drags him to the massage table, grinding her hot curves all over his slick skin, but that's not cutting it; she needs more of that dick buried in her tight twat. He pounds her good until he pulls out, blasting ropes across her stomach, sealing the deal on her secret for good.