Spa Day Spy

Catherine Knight's got her perfect ass out and she's rubbing lotion all over it like it's Sunday morning after a good fuck. Nice and slow, spreading it over every curve, making sure it glides nice and slick. Renato walks in, sees her bent over working that lotion, and he doesn't ask permission—he just steps up and pushes his cock straight into her tight ass like it's been waiting all day for him. No gentle build-up, just straight deep. Each thrust works that lotion deeper inside her while her cheeks slap back against him. She's gripping the edge of the massage table, moaning like she won the lottery. Renato holds her hips and drills deeper with every stroke, grinning like he just proved a point. She's getting the kind of spa treatment money can't buy, taking every inch until she's panting and shaking under him.