In the kitchen, Mr. Rakehell hands Jennifer a small towel to wipe off the saliva dripping down her face.

“Here you go, honey.”
“Thank you, sir.”
She’s given many blowjobs on various dates, but never one as messy as the one she just gave Mr. Rakehell. After wiping her face clean, she put the towel in the sink.

“I’m thirsty, “Do you have anything to drink?” she asked.

“Sure, Jenny.” He reached into the refrigerator and pulled out a can of lemonade. “Thank you,” she said with a quiet voice.

She sat on the kitchen counter, popped the can open, and sta... Show more