Masseuse-In-Law

Taylor Wild's standing in for a buddy at this other parlor when Charles Dera strolls in for his usual slot. The second she recognizes her own in-law, her stomach flips. They both freeze, swap a couple awkward laughs, then start making lame excuses about why it should be fine. The whole "family" thing only makes the heat worse. She slicks him up, hands gliding over that hard frame, and pretty soon the oil's getting everywhere. Fingers sink in deep, her big tits bouncing while she works him over. She climbs on, wet and ready, riding him slow at first, then faster, both of them breathing heavy and trying not to moan too loud. Piercings catch the light every time she moves. They keep it quick and filthy, like teenagers hiding from the parents. When it's over they just smirk, agree to keep their mouths shut, and pretend nothing happened.