Riley ties the blindfold snug over John s eyes as he lies on the sandy mat, pouring oil and kneading his chest with firm circles that make his muscles twitch, rebels hooting from their circle. Her palms slide lower to thighs and groin edges, grinding slow hip presses while fingers tease his hardening bulge through trunks, drawing stifled moans and body quivers under the gaze. The session builds with her straddling for deeper rubs, ass bouncing lightly as the crowd eggs her on, peaking in frantic strokes that leave him throbbing on the edge.
