Did I Mention This?

Abby Cross? She's got the dream gig at Nuru massage—quick cash, easy bucks, and damn, she owns the room. Tony strolls in griping about a nagging backache, but oh man, he's in for the full ride. Abby strips down fast, flaunting that sun-kissed skin and those cheeky bikini tan lines that scream summer fun. Tony's already rock-hard, tenting his pants like a pro, as she grabs his hand and drags him to the shower. No time to waste—she lathers up his thick cock and heavy balls, suds flying everywhere, prepping them for the main event: her eager mouth. Abby's eyes light up at his impressive girth; she wraps her hand around it for a long, bubbly stroke-fest, milking him like she means it. Quick dip in the bath to rinse off the soap, and boom—Abby's on her knees, throat working overtime to swallow as much of that monster dick as she can handle without gagging. But she's itching to feel that beast stretching her tight little pussy, so she cuts a sly deal: fuck her raw, and he'll get the works. Up close and personal, you see every inch disappear as she bends over, ass up, taking him balls-deep. Her perky natural tits jiggle wild with each pounding thrust, a hypnotic bounce that could make a saint sin. She pulls the brakes before he blows, flipping the script to deliver that signature massage. Oil everywhere—she slides her slick tits across his body like a greased-up temptress, owning every inch. One last tease, grinding her wet pussy along his shaft, before she lets him plunge back in. He rails her hard, then pulls out to paint her taut tummy with a massive load, leaving her grinning like the naughty winner she is.