Jandi

Teddy shows up beat after another brutal day on site, but when Jandi flashes that sly grin and offers the "special" package, his wallet opens fast. One fifty later he's scrubbing down with her in the shower. Skinny, tattooed, and completely naked, she lathers him up like she's unwrapping a present, her wet skin sliding against his. She winks and whispers that first-timers always get dessert. He drops to his knees and starts licking the soles of her feet while she bends over and takes him into her mouth, warm lips working him nice and slow. They move to the air mattress. Jandi climbs on top, presses her round ass against his face so all he can see are black ink lines and soft skin, then she strokes him off with quick, steady hands until he spills across the plastic with a grunt.