Sayurii #02

Larry steps into the soapy massage place for round one and keeps swallowing like it’s about to bite. Sexy Sayurii flashes a knowing grin, quotes the shower-tub-mat price, and the second he nods she drops to her knees. Hot breath, wet mouth, straight to the tease. Shower steam next: hands full of soap, slippery everywhere, breasts sliding over his chest, quick rinse, then the jacuzzi bubbles kick on. She settles on the edge, reaches with slick toes, works him slow, playful, that grin again when his toes curl. On the mat she straddles his face, lowers until he tastes warm skin and hears a soft laugh. Oil coats him next, her hands gliding long strokes, building until fingers squeeze the slick shaft and send him over, the happiest kind of mess.