Squirting Nuru

Mr. Pete's buzzing for his afternoon massage, can't shut up about it on the phone with his buddy. Tiffany Watson walks in and he hangs up quick. She drops next to him, plants a kiss, then runs her hand across his jeans and feels that already-stiff cock straining. They start making out hard. She climbs on top while he grabs her ass and slaps it—always loved turning it red. Grinding her bare pussy on his leg, he yanks off her robe and slides his fingers into her wet heat. She moans as he fucks her with his hand, working two fingers deep. They strip, he wants her to hop on it right there, but she insists they shower first. Under the hot spray they keep pawing at each other. He teases her slit while she strokes his cock, and she's loud as hell. Then she drops to her knees, takes every inch until it bulges in her throat. He stretches out on the mat and she slicks oil over her tits and ass, straddles him, sinks down on that dick, rides him rough, pussy gripping tight. He flips her for a taste, but she shoves him back and squirts hard, soaking his face in one hot gush. He shoves back inside, slams her until he's ready, pulls out and paints her pretty face with thick ropes.