Kaiya #02

Rick drags himself into the oriental parlor after a shift that felt like it lasted three days. Kaiya smiles like she already knows exactly why he’s here, rattles off the packages fast as a carny with a deck of cards, and leads him upstairs. She soaps him in the hot shower, works the lather between his thighs till he’s half hard. In the jacuzzi she slips behind him, thumbs digging into his shoulders while her oily hand slips down, gives his cock two quick tugs before retreating again. When they hit the mattress she straddles, slides, switches angles, lets her slick skin glide over every inch of him. Finally she sits up on her heels, wraps both hands around him, and jerks in steady strokes until he shoots hard and hot across her cheek and lips, one rope dripping off her chin.