I Can Help You Out (HARDCORE)
Guys, this smoking hot babe Madelyn Monroe strolled in for her very first massage today, and I had to bite my tongue to keep from grinning like an idiot. Man, my mind was already racing—picturing those perfect, plump lips wrapped around my throbbing cock, sucking me dry. But nah, I kept it smooth, didn't let on a thing. She chats me up, says her boyfriend got it as a high school graduation gift. Just turned 18, fresh as hell. I figured my luck was peaked, but then she drops the bomb: they've never even fucked. Jackpot. That's when I leaned in, all casual-like, and told her straight—she's gotta level up her bedroom game big time if she wants to keep that dude hooked. She hesitated at first, those big eyes widening, but she warmed to the idea quick. For the sake of their little romance, she figured blowing me was the move to make. And fuck, before I could blink, my fantasy exploded into reality—ten times hotter. This girl? She sucked dick like a pro, swirling her tongue, deep-throating with zero gag, leaving me seeing stars. We both knew she needed more practice, so why not fuck me right there? She climbed on, rode me hard, her tight pussy gripping like a vice, moaning my name as she bounced. Best damn day ever—trust me, you gotta see it to believe it. -Ryan













