Cowabunga!

Scarlet Banks doesn't fuck around with massages, or clients who roll in late. Jay's right on time though, flashing the nuru password because his back's been wrecked from a wipeout with the boys. She snatches his cash in a heartbeat, already tugging him toward the spa room before the bills are fully in her grip. She strips fast—top gone, bottoms sliding down, then she grabs his hands and plants them on her ass while her tongue finds his. In the shower her mouth works him over, but Scarlet's real talent shows once he's on the mattress and she climbs on top, sliding down without hesitation. His hand cracks across her ass, a silent dare to ride like she means it. And she does—hips rolling, body working him until he finishes all over her stomach, leaving that warm load like a generous tip she absolutely earned.