Dinner Date

Ryan Ryans is busy cooking the perfect meal for tonight's dinner date with Danica Dillon. Danica's pumped to get out of the house for once, putting family shit on hold so she can catch up with her old college roommate. They start swapping stories about what happened after massage school. Ryan grins and admits she hasn't gotten nearly enough hands-on practice lately. Dinner's still cooking, so she suggests Danica stretch out right on the table for a little demo. Off comes the blouse, then the bra, finally the stockings. Danica's completely bare. Ryan's hands roam over silky skin, working lower and lower until she's hovering right over that smooth, shaved pussy. Danica hesitates, says she doesn't think that's part of the massage. Ryan brushes it off with a cocky little smirk and keeps coaxing. Slowly Danica lets her guard down, and Ryan slides between her thighs. She licks and fingers Danica until she's moaning loud enough to echo through the kitchen, giving her the kind of release her husband could never pull off.