She thinks to herself that if she does a good job, he will let her go home, like some cruel and sick job.His fingers tangle themselves in her hair. T...ey aren’t forceful, just merely there as he lets her take his cock into his mouth, grunting slightly as Katie parts her lips to let him in.“Thasss right… You want that cum, don’tcha you slut?” His low chuckles mingle with the sound of the engine running.Katie’s imagines that it’s someone else’s cock that she’s sucking on. Her tongue dances. "Determined to honor his other request, I finally decided to leave my room to head to the kitchen. I used to stop by the bathroom to get ready, and I'm sorry it was empty... Ash was probably still asleep.I could hear the sound of the pots, Mom was definitely making breakfast. Getting there she had her back to me, and honestly I still couldn't get enough of watching her curves. Mom, or Ann Mason still breathtaking at her 42 years old. Herbig black hair was in a coquet. Her ass is literally. " How about you? Do you accept that role?" I don't know. He also told me every single guy at the office has asked you out and you've shot them all down." What do you think of that?" Well, I'd hate to fall into that role before getting my chance to be rejected." Oh." She said, blushing. I blushed right alongside her, but about then the music changed, and Rita came over and asked for a dance.I wasn't sure if I was glad for the interruption or not, but I didn't get a chance to expand on that. Reporter: "So, Rachel, why are you with Scott?"Rachel, tittering: "Love, silly!"Reporter: "How did you meet?"Rachel: "In a restaurant. It was love at first sight. I saw him and he saw me and, well..." She looked down at herself. "The very first thing he said to me was, 'You're cute -- you know that?' Well, frankly, I DIDN'T know that, but he's slowly convincing me!"Reporter: "So he told you his CAP score..."Rachel: "No, he didn't, actually. His CAP score has never been an issue. I'd have moved.