After that, you’re going to crawl over here and suck me off, got it? Please? Blowjob sex “Mmmm, is this all for me? What are you going to do to me?”
“Rachel what?”
“Rachel Peck. I managed to aim one shot directly into her left eye. No, just give me a minute.” She hung up the phone, trying to twist away from me. I wasn’t kidding, though. “My name is Rachel Peck. She looked at it in wonder and a small amount of fear, enough to make me guess that, as lucky as he may be, Ryan was at least not as well endowed. She pressed her face down as far as she could, getting maybe another half-inch in her mouth before retreating, gasping a little theatrically for air. Hell, I wouldn’t mind getting you on your knees with those tight little tits of yours wrapped around me. I scrolled through her pictures, selected some of the racier shots she had stored and texted them to myself.
