Looking For Relief

Jason bangs out fences and bangs up his back doing it, so when he hears a massage might fix him he figures, hell, why not try. Cammie takes one look at him, cracks a naughty grin, and teases that she could give him the kind of “relief” no stretch ever gives. Jason’s cock starts paying attention. He slides her a few extra bills and begs to see the goods. She makes a show of shaking her head—no full-service here—then her eyes lock on the bulge in his jeans. Her mind changes fast. Next thing, she’s on her knees, warm tongue sliding up that fat, rigid shaft until her lips stretch around every inch of him, throat milking him with wet, hungry gulps.