Breanne Benson and Jana Jordan in Neighbor Affair
Jana Jordan had barely unpacked when she scored the ultimate neighbor perk: a drop-dead gorgeous massage therapist living right next door. Breanne Benson was already dripping with anticipation, eager to slick hot oil over every inch of Jana's freshly moved-in body and knead the tension straight out of her. As Breanne's strong hands roamed lower, she learned Jana was single and done with men for now. The feeling was mutual—Breanne had a girlfriend, but that didn't stop her fingers from sliding between Jana's thighs, parting her slick folds and rubbing her swollen clit in slow, filthy circles. Soon the table was soaked, moans filled the room, and both women came hard, over and over, until the sheets were ruined and they were gasping for more.
