As the clock strikes midnight, Jeanie Marie Sullivan finds herself in a dimly lit room, Tony Moves' hands expertly working her tense muscles. Clad in a silky robe, she squirms as he grazes her sensitive spots, her breath hitching as his fingers delve deeper. Her arousal is palpable, and Tony, ever the professional, doesn't miss a beat, his touch becoming more intentional, more intimate. Jeanie's moans fill the air as she spreads her legs, inviting Tony's fingers to explore her wetness. He obliges, his digits plunging into her warmth, drawing out pleasure-packed gasps. The tension between them builds, culminating in a heated exchange of oral pleasure and a messy, satisfying conclusion.