Love Those Tits

Jason hit the Soapy Massage Parlor already hurting like hell. Anita walked him straight back, stripped slow, and let those big blonde tits bounce free. One look at his thick cock when she yanked his shorts down and she grinned like she’d won the lottery. In the shower she kept forgetting the soap because her fist wouldn’t leave his dick alone. They moved to the jacuzzi, her fingers slick and busy behind his back while the water bubbled. He stood, slid his cock between her soapy tits, and pumped while she stroked his thighs. On the mattress she slicked them both head to toe, slid around until she couldn’t wait anymore, then dropped and swallowed him whole. All that teasing caught up fast; he blasted straight down her throat, painting her tongue white. By the time he caught his breath, the pain was a memory and that cocky smile was back on his face.