You Are Not Gonna Call The Cops, Right? (HARDCORE)

Hey guys, Olivia rolled in yesterday hunting for a massage, but damn, she scored way more than that. She kicks off by whining about her lower back acting up. I grill her on why she's here, and she spills it's all for this massive sorority bash ahead. We start the rubdown normal as hell, but once she mentions cocktails flowing at the party, I'm already rock hard—let's be real, those tits of hers are fucking flawless masterpieces. So I hit her with a sly offer: do a little something for me, and I won't sic the cops on your wild fest. Boom, she's groping my cock through my pants in no time, getting herself all worked up too. Then she straight-up begs me to fuck her, and hell, it felt like my bonus check dropped right in my lap! Eric