Dostava ulja za d-sise pretvorena u duboko analno plaćanje

It started as a normal drop-off — a leaking box from some brand called D‑Titty, full of oil. She opened the door barely dressed, curves on full display, acting like nothing was out of the ordinary. I handed her the package… and dropped it. Oil everywhere. She didn't panic. She just looked at me and said, "Looks like you saw too much. Want to see the rest?" Next thing I knew, I was inside. She knelt down and swallowed my cock without warning — sloppy, deep, gagging like she needed it. No small talk. Just spit and hunger. Then she grabbed the oil, poured it all over her tits, her stomach, her ass… and slid herself right onto me. Her pussy was tight. Wet. Perfect. But she said she still couldn't pay. So I bent her over, spread her ass, and gave her exactly what she owed — deep, hard anal until she moaned into the sheets and begged for more. I finished with a thick load across her oily skin. No tip. No receipt. But 100 satisfied.