Scene Description:
Rachel's worthless drunk of a husband had just gotten fired, and when she offered to get a job to save their asses, he laughed right in her face like the useless prick he was. But she wasn't bluffing. She scored an interview for a cushy part-time gig paying seventy-five grand a year, the only catch being she'd have to spread her legs and service her boss's cock whenever he snapped his fingers. Rachel didn't hesitate—she took the deal and dropped to her knees like a born slut, sucking him off with sloppy, desperate hunger, riding his thick shaft like she was starving for it, and milking every last drop from his balls until he was groaning her name and begging for more.
