The Asian Doctor

Charles limps up to the massage place. Tia opens the door wearing a tiny robe. He mumbles about his bike crash and she grins like she already knows the ending. She pulls up his pant leg, gives his thigh a squeeze, then flashes him a wicked little smile and walks ahead, letting the robe drop just enough. Charles forgets the pain the second she steps under the hot water and peels everything off. Tits out, ass glistening, she grabs the soap and starts at his shoulders, works her way down, and doesn’t miss a beat when she wraps her fingers around his throbbing cock. They slide into the jacuzzi and she goes straight for the deep suck, lips stretched, eyes locked on his. Next thing he knows she’s on the slippery mat, pushes him onto his back and drops straight down onto that cock, riding hard and fast. Every slap of skin echoes off the walls. She keeps him right on the edge until he can’t hold it, then pulls off and lets the hot load paint her tight belly.