Now That's A Massage!

Randy hit it big in California, so he needed to blow off some steam. His client pointed him to this joint and the second Lya stepped in—all fire-red hair and curves—he knew he was getting more than knots worked out. She took him upstairs and her hands moved slow, teasing, until every inch of him loosened up. Randy floated the idea his buddy mentioned and she played dumb until cash appeared. Towel gone. Mouth open. She sucked him like she’d been waiting all day. He wanted the full package, flashed a bigger bill, and watched her peel down and swing a leg over his face. Her wet pussy pressed to his tongue while she stroked and swallowed him at the same time. He slid his cock between those tits, drove up into that warm squeeze, then shot hard when her lips sealed tight around the head and her fist pumped him dry. Perfect way to close the deal.