Second Hand Nuru

Derrick finally gets the door open and the room is trashed, sheets twisted, mattress sagging like it’s already had too much fun. He phones down, pissed, but the front desk needs an hour to send anyone up. While he waits, a muffled bang and a woman’s voice come from a cardboard box at the foot of the bed. He rips it open and out pops Janet Mason, red hair wild, tits barely covered. She’s a Nuru masseuse, got called for some guys, things went sideways, and they stuffed her in the box when they split. Janet’s grateful, so when she sees her portable massage table already set up, she offers Derrick the works as a thank-you. His dick makes the decision for him. She pours the warm, slippery gel over her heavy tits, presses her naked body to his, and starts sliding in long, slow strokes that end with his cock between her lips and her throat working him over until every drop’s gone.