He fucked the escort girl he brought home by the pool

Moonlit poolside: he drags the high-class escort, Sasha—long legs, red bikini—straight from the cab. No chit-chat. He rips the top off, shoves her onto the lounger face-down, yanks the thong aside, and rams in balls-deep. Water splashes with every brutal thrust, her screams echoing over the tiles. He flips her, hooks legs over the armrests, pounds missionary till she’s clawing his back. Final frenzy: pulls out, blasts thick ropes across her tits and open mouth while she gasps. Sasha licks it up, smirks, “tip included?” Pure poolside escort wrecking.