Lucky Sap Wins a Night at the Money Motel. Part 2

Jake steps in, cock already straining against his fly, expecting cash to clear every door. Lorelei answers by bending him over the cash-stuffed mattress, then slaps his ass raw while his face is buried in the very bills he handed over. She plants her wet pussy on his mouth, ignores the twitching prick beneath her, and grinds until the rich man’s arrogance is nothing but muffled moans. The more she denies him, the harder he gets. When she stands and straps on thick silicone, she fucks his tight, spoiled ass with deliberate cruelty, and every thrust makes him reach for his wallet again. He keeps paying, keeps taking it, until she decides he’s been humbled enough to walk back into daylight—lighter, quieter, and oddly grateful.