The Perks Of Gettin Jerked
Michael was still settling into his new job and the filthy perks that came with it. Once a month the company flew in a smoking-hot masseuse for private, full-body sessions, and on his coworker's advice Michael booked the works. The second Summer walked in—tight body glistening, tiny uniform barely containing her—he knew he'd made the right call. She slicked herself up and went straight to work, dragging her firm, oil-shined tits over his back and ass, then flipping him over so those stiff nipples could tease every inch of his skin. Feeling his massive cock throb and twitch beneath her, Summer didn't hesitate; she straddled him, spread her soaked pussy lips, and started grinding down onto that thick shaft, using his dick like her own personal toy while she moaned and rode the length. Fuck, this company really knew how to treat its employees.
