Bartending School

Dean walked into the Soapy Massage parlor by accident. He thought it was bartending school, so when Maia stuck out her hand for cash he handed over a hundred and fifty without thinking twice. She led him back, peeled off her clothes, and that’s when he figured out he’d picked the wrong door. He asked for his money back. Maia told him no refunds, so he shrugged and stayed. She walked him to the tub, lathered him up, and rubbed her hands over his body. The moment her mouth wrapped around his cock and her fist pumped the shaft, Dean knew he’d made the right mistake. She took him to the air mattress, coated them both in warm suds, and glided her naked body up and down his, every curve sliding slick against his skin. Then she swung around, dropped her shaved pussy on his tongue, and went back to sucking him while he licked her. When he was ready to blow, she gripped him tight and let him shoot all over her tits and belly. Way better than any night behind a bar.