*she tried to kick and scream* rachael! no! *she doens't sound convinced, and constantly looks back to watch herself go down.  Her pussy is soon hot, and cries out for attention as it passes into Rachel's' mouth. Her squished breasts begin leaving a twin trail of milk droplets.* RAchel, please! think of your paycheck! *as she struggles her breasts and dome belly bounce beautifully.  * Rachel, please! Think of me! I"m not dinner!