My Bachelor Party

Jay Smooth struts through the doors, sharp as hell in his suit, and Layla hits him with, 'What's a guy like you doing here today?' Turns out his buddies are total assholes, bailing on a bachelor party on his wedding day. No wild send-off? Jay's stealing some solo fun before the vows. Layla's eyes light up with pity—and mischief. 'Screw those jerks,' she says, upgrading his massage on the spot. She drags him to the waiting room for a steamy lap dance to kick things off, grinding and teasing till he's rock hard. Then it's oil-slicked hands-on action, her curves sliding all over him in the private room. Damn, this impromptu bachelor bash turns scorching—Layla cranks the heat, making him forget the altar entirely. She rides him wild, pussy gripping tight, until he loses it, blasting a massive load right across her slick folds. Clock ticks: shit, he's late to the wedding! What a way to start married life.