Just Can't Wait

Nathan Bronson struts into the Nuru Spa today, finally chasing that fantasy he's been dying for. He's dating her sister, sure, but from the moment they locked eyes, things got awkward fast—mostly 'cause he couldn't stop eyeing the hotter sibling buck naked. Tiffany Watson? She's hesitating, big time. Her husband's head would explode if he knew she was rubbing down her brother-in-law like this. But they lock eyes, agree it's their dirty little secret, and she dives in. Damn, she's getting worked up already. Bet she's been crushing on him since day one. Tiffany peels off her clothes first, then yanks his off, eyes widening at that ripped bod and the monster cock staring back. No time to waste—she dives right in, wrapping her lips around it, sucking it slick and ready. Hands roam free now; he gropes every curve, and she's buzzing, dying to see how far this rabbit hole goes. 'This feels so wrong,' she warns, half-laughing, 'we really shouldn't.' Too late, stud—they're all in. She drops into a squat, throat working overtime on that throbbing dick, taking it deep like a champ. Nathan flips the script in the shower, pulling her down onto his shaft for a wild ride. From the full-body slide to every slippery inch, they grind through the massage, both holding out just enough—until he finally unloads, painting her pussy with a hot finish.