Just Watch Me

Joey couldn’t shut up about the Nuru Massage Parlor. He kept bugging his buddy until the poor guy finally caved. They both walked in expecting some mid-week mischief. Victoria, all curves and smirks, escorted them to the back room. Joey’s friend plopped into the corner chair and announced he was only here to spectate, thank you very much. Victoria peeled Joey out of his clothes like she’d unwrapped a birthday present before. She scrubbed him down, hands sudsy and deliberate, then steered him toward the Jacuzzi. She guided his fingers between her legs while her lips wrapped around his cock, and the water bubbled like it was laughing at the whole scene. On the slick mattress, the famous gel pooled between them. She glided over Joey, skin on skin, hips rolling like clockwork. He forgot his buddy’s eyes were in the room the moment her pussy hovered above his mouth. Tongue flicking at her clit, he angled his cock between her breasts and pumped. Victoria’s slick palms stroked whatever part she could reach, timing her squeeze to every forward thrust. Tension snapped; Joey spurted across her face in hot streaks. She pumped him until the last twitch, then gave him a teasing suck just for good measure, coaxing one final bead onto her tongue.