I Love Soapy Massage

Bill's buddies wouldn't shut up about the Soapy Massage, so he figured he'd see what all the fuss was about. Walked in, met Jennifer, and damn—his jaw nearly hit the floor. She stripped down and that body had him grinning like he'd just hit the jackpot. Shower first. She soaped him up, hands sliding everywhere, and gave his cock a few teasing strokes that left him half-hard and grinning. Next stop, the Jacuzzi. They soaked for a bit, steam rising, then she had him stand. The second her mouth wrapped around him he knew this wasn't your average rub-and-tug. She sucked him deep, tongue working like she was getting paid to enjoy it—probably was—and after that she guided him to the mattress. Bodies slick with soap, she slid all over him, tits dragging down his chest, then zeroed in. One hand stroking the full length, lips locked around the head, she pumped and sucked until his balls tightened and he unloaded. Thick ropes across her hand while she kept milking him. First visit, definitely not the last.