Dakota Skye And David Loso

Picture this: that fresh-faced vixen Dakota Sky lounging around, fresh as a daisy and twice as tempting, while the staff keeps her waiting. In strolls David, bold as brass, ready to spill the beans on his so-called penis problem. He's got this nagging sports injury, see, and he's betting Dakota's the cure-all doc he needs. She doesn't miss a beat—slides right in, wraps her hot mouth around his throbbing member, and works it like a pro, warming it up slow and sure until it's pulsing with need. Then, with a wicked grin, she milks every last drop of his man sauce straight into a shot glass, saving it for some rainy-day fun. Damn shame she can't bottle that creamy load and slurp it down too—talk about having your cake and eating it, balls-deep style.