BodyRub Hotline

Derrick is home alone when his wife bolts out the door. He’s been waiting seven damn days to finally call that number his buddy gave him. Destiny Dixon shows up an hour later in black lace that barely covers her body. She grabs his hand and walks him straight into the bedroom he shares with his wife. Destiny sets the pace like it’s hers now. She straddles his cheating ass and starts rubbing him down, hands gliding over every inch. When her top comes off, her heavy tits drop in front of his face. She grins when she feels him growing in his shorts, then helps him along, fingers squeezing while she kisses him deep. The second the massage’s over she slides up and plants her wet pussy right over his mouth, and before he can even groan she’s throat-deep on his cock.