

Paisley Porter is with a Private Investigator because her husband is cheating on her, she describes the girls her husband is fucking and what do you know its exactly like her, big boobs, blonde, and hot as fuck. Jason the PI is confused because who would cheat on a hot blonde like her, to to get in to the mindset of her husband Jason needs to fuck her to solve this mystery.

Flying first-class amazing; Michael wouldn't have me travel any other way. And he even had a car to pick me up and take me to his corporate home. He does this once in a while when he wants to see me or he wants me to accompany him to some kind of big gala, and I love doing it. He puts money into my account and showers me with gifts, and all I have to do is have fun with him and let him fuck me good and hard once in a while. I'll never give this up.

Katie Kush wakes up to find herself all alone in her friends house along with her friend's pervy brother, Rion. She gets up and starts undressing to take a shower and notices him peeping on her. Katie is pissed and confronts him, demanding him to get naked as well, so that they're even. She didn't expect her friend's brother to be so BIG and decides to take his cock for a ride since they're all alone.


Marcus had a rager while his wife was out and now needs to clean up before she gets home. He calls a buddy up and his buddy recommends a maid service he uses often. Silvia Saige shows up at Marcus' door soon after, but Marcus' buddy forgot to mention that this service comes with happy endings for all it's customers. Who is Marcus to argue with that kind of service?

I love my husband, but he's not cutting it financially. That's why I'm seeing Johnny again today. He takes care of my financial needs, and I take care of his sexual needs. There's nothing wrong with letting him suck on my big tits, and riding his hard dick in exchange for some cash; I'm using it to pay the bills. Besides, it feels good to get fucked by a man with money...

Somebody's got to make money in this household, so I might has well have fun doing it. This is what I tell myself while I'm getting ready to finally meet Mark, my sugar daddy. My husband is going to think I'm going to lunch with the girls; that's all he needs to know. He's too busy, anyway, worrying about money we need, but not doing a whole lot about it. That's why I'm going to Mark's place to give him the sex he wants, and he'll give me the money and gifts I want. No strings attached; this is strictly business that just happens to be fun.


I'm over my husband, which is why I'm separated from him and on my way to divorcing his ass. It's also why I have absolutely no problem fucking the sugar daddy I'm about to finally meet in person. I've been talking to him online for a while now, and I'm finally ready to do it. My rent and bills need to get paid, and my deadbeat, soon-to-be ex sure as hell won't do it. If I can make this guy cum like a king, he might treat me like a queen for a long time. He already called me and told me he's doing some shopping for me!

Harmony Rivers stops by her friend's place and finds her best friend's brother, Sam, packing up for his big move. Harmony reminisces about their time in school and how Sam would always hook up with the cheerleaders, but not her. Since they're alone, and she has the chance, Harmony gives Sam one last taste of home.


My marriage used to be fun. My husband and I used to go out and have a good time, go to bars, get tattoos, go shopping. But ever since he was laid off we've haven't really been able to do anything. Until I met Rocco. Whenever Rocco's has time, I make time. Because Rocco knows how to take care of me. Shopping, fun, bills -- anything. He takes care of all of that…and I take care of him, in whichever way he pleases. In the end, I'm actually helping out my marriage, because we need this money. I'm still cool with my husband, and I still love him. But I've got to do what I've got to do.

I'm meeting my so-called sugar daddy for the second time. The first time around we had coffee, and Mark seemed pretty cool; nothing shady. But this time we're getting down to business. His wife is out of town for a few days, and he wants to hang out with me in his home. I'm aware that he won't be romancing me by candlelight or anything like that -- it's going to be straight up fucking for money. I give him the best blowjob of his life, and he helps me with my financial situation. This arrangement is perfect for me, and perfect for him. Everybody wins.
