Raymond’s POV
I pushed Tracy to her knees the second the door shut. My hands went straight to her boobs, cupping the full, soft weight of them through the thin top, squeezing hard enough to make her gasp. I dragged my thumbs across her n*****s until they stiffened under the fabric. She licked her lips with open hunger while I unzipped my slacks and pulled my c**k free; thick, fully hard, a clear bead of pre-c*m already sliding down the underside. I shoved it into her mouth without warning, forcing it deep enough to choke her. Her eyes watered, but she didn’t pull away. After the first hard gag, she recovered and began pumping her mouth up and down my shaft, eager and wet. I kept one hand locked in her hair and the other still working her t**s, kneading and pinching while I used her mouth.
