He Doesn't Deserve You

Jessica's on the phone with her husband when he drops the bomb—he's hitting the bar with the guys instead. She's already stripped down, ready to slide her naked body all over his in a Nuru massage. The rejection stings hot. Right then her neighbor Michael knocks, asking to borrow the mower. He freezes when she answers butt-naked, then tells her straight up her husband’s a damn idiot. That spark snaps. Jessica’s still fuming and horny, so she grabs the moment—grabs him. She offers Michael the oily rubdown she planned for her no-show husband, her natural tits already glistening, her red hair wild. Michael’s jeans are tight before she even touches him. She drops to her knees first, wraps her lips around his cock, takes him deep, throat working every inch while her fingers slide between her own wet folds. The massage oil comes next; she climbs on top, presses her slick tits to his chest and works her body down, then guides his fingers inside her while she rides his mouth and keeps sucking him off until both of them forget whose damn lawnmower started any of it.