She is a pretty little red headed rocker, her parents were chill, how she ended up marrying Carlos, still boggled her mind, she was in love with him a... one point, right, she tried reminding herself. She had wanted to be a musician a little girl with a big bass. Now here she was 30 working as a dental assistant, married to a Mexican and in Fresno,...baren. She began to cry. The doctors had given her a small perscription on Oxy until the pain from her surgery went away. The thing with American. She had her mother's large hazel eyes but long blonde hair and an easy smile. Her body was perfect and she liked to show it off. She would often stop by wearing really tight jeans and short dresses, although my favorite was always when she stopped by after cheerleading practice, still wearing her uniform.I spent hours dreaming about both of them nude and in my bed although I knew I never had a chance with either one. I longed for the chance to fuck them, to cum deep in their pussies. Once at. It truly looked like I wanted to expose myself. I was even smiling in all of the shots.After a few more shots Greg told me to go out to his car, we had places to be. I went to change my clothes and he stopped me."Slut, wear what you got on and nothing else. Matter of fact, put on those high heels over there too. You are going to entertain some clients of mine tonight."I was mortified. Going out in public dressed in only that silk dress with those six-inch high heels, I was going to look like a. With a few pumps from my hips, my cock twitched as I was spent. “Fuck” I said as I relaxed back into the seat.Rayne’s lips were still around the head of my cock but her pace had slowed right down. Her hand was now lazily stroking up and down as well. Her mouth was now doing a slow sucking motion as her tongue lapped at my softening cock. She did this for several moments before my cock flopped from her mouth.She shifted herself back on the seat and sat herself back up properly. She wordlessly.