Looking For My Dog

Gavin Kane's out hunting for his wife's runaway pup Sparky, poking around every damn corner, when bam—he spots Nadia inside, unfolding that massage table, rocking nothing but skimpy underwear that hugs her curves like a second skin. He's been tearing the place apart, but hell, who knew the real find would be a knockout like her? Nadia catches his eye, smirks, and lays it out: keep your trap shut about my little side gig, and I'll work those knots out of your back myself. The massage hits just right, her hands gliding over him, building that sneaky tension. He finally blurts it out—'Why the hell are you in your undies?' She laughs, low and teasing, leans in close. 'Gives the guys a proper eyeful while I deliver the happy ending, babe. Keeps things... interesting.' Gavin's sweating bullets now, heart pounding like a drum solo. His wife's out there with the whole family, all frantic over Sparky, and any second they could burst in and catch him balls-deep in this mess. Cheating? Under their noses? But Nadia's got that cocky glint, whispering, 'Stick around, stud. You won't wanna miss the grand finale.' She doesn't waste time. Drops to her knees, wraps her warm, wet mouth around his throbbing cock, sucking slow at first, then picking up steam, tongue swirling like she's savoring every inch. Teases him next by grinding her slick, hot pussy along his length, just the tip dipping in, driving him wild without full mercy. Flips it to a steamy 69 where he dives in, lapping at her juicy folds, tasting her sweetness while she moans around him. But she can't hold back the finish. Pulls off, aims him right, and milks his huge, warm load exploding all over her massive right tit, painting it glossy and sticky. What a way to wrap up the hunt.