Sonny walks into a massage parlor in Soho and is eager for a rubdown. Olarita is handling the shop today and she's been eager to get her hands on a client for hours. Without kneading a cock between her soft palms, she feels her life is empty and directionless. These two were meant for each other on a temporary basis. Sonny will get more than a simple rubdown with hand lotion. He'll get Olarita's super-special deluxe happy ending. There's nothing better for Olarita than a customer with a thick pud. Once she lays on the hands, she can't help herself and has to have his junk in her drooling mouth. This girl is not a vegan. Sucking and licking is one of her sexual compulsions when faced with a boner and some time on her hands. Sonny doesn't complain about the lack of hands-on service since her mouth is a fine substitute. The other compulsion is joining select clients on the massage table and jamming their shafts in her hair-crowned cunt. Most of the time, she just gives them a massage and a hand job but not today. A lot of her clients ask her why she doesn't shave her pie like the other masseuses. Because she's old-fashioned, Olarita answers. Except she's not saving herself for marriage. She ain't that old-fashioned. And because Sonny gives her a good pumping, she'll give him a discount card for future visits. That's a good deal. A satisfied customer is a repeat customer. She even cleans his cock of his erupted man-juice wih her mouth. It tastes better to her than hand lotion.
