<strong>Caroline Parish</strong><br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://i674.photobucket.com/albums/vv110/jelly_beanjlw/s003crop.jpg)</div><em>"Fuck yeah,"</em><br/><br/>The words from his mouth with the type of response Caroline really wanted to hear. So when she did, she kept right on sucking up and back down the length of him and moaning as she went. When he tugged on her hair, the perky little blond sighed and sucked with even more vigor.<br/><br/>Her fingers began to rub with a vengeance upon the now moist blue silk, she couldn’t stop herself. Sucking off a man with that much sway in the music industry, with that much power, well there wasn’t much hotter. Not that she wanted to be a singer, but she was pretty sure he knew the right people to give her other opportunities … especially if she did him right. And she planned on doing him right and doing it all night long.<br/><br/>He was rigid in her mouth, forcing her heart shaped lips to open as wide as the could, her saliva starting to wipe the makeup from around her mouth and chin. But she didn’t stop, especially not when her own release started getting closer and Caroline started squirming on the floor beneath him.<br/><em><br/>"I've got something for you... hope you're ready for it sweetcakes..."</em><br/><br/>And she was, sucking down every ounce of molten cum that filled her mouth. Greedily, still sucking upon his shaft and milking him for everything he was worth, Caroline took his offering.<br/><br/>When he was spent, she pulled from his cock and rocked back into sitting beneath him. Her fingers were still primed on her trigger but had stopped, the blond whore keeping herself just inches from her own climax. She smiled up at Joe, his cum still coating her lips.<br/><br/>“That was nice, Mr. Huntington … I liked that a lot.”