Hard For The Money

Aimee Black's staring down the barrel of rent day, and her buddy drops the hint: spice up those massages with some 'extras.' You can see the wheels turning in her head. She struts into work, and bam—first client's this married dude nursing a killer backache. Not even four minutes in, she's up on the table with him, grinding it just right. That black satin robe slips open, teasing glimpses of her killer lingerie, and man, you're dying for her to ditch it and unleash that tattooed bombshell bod. Wild part? The guy's still face-down, clueless to the firecracker on his back. He flips over, eyes bugging out as Aimee zeros in on his cock, reeling him into her naughty little upgrade menu. She teases him under the towel first, getting him rock-hard before whipping it off and diving in to suck him deep. Locks eyes the whole time, owning every second, swirling her lips and tongue like a pro striptease. Then she swings up, plants that sweet spot on his face, and rides his tongue hard. Hops off, strokes and slurps his cock till he blasts all over her face—mission accomplished, rent's as good as paid.