<strong>Rayne &amp; Davis</strong><br/><br/>Davis held his cock there, at just that distance, feeling Rayne lock her lovely lips around it.  Holding his hips still with the restraint of a well-sexed rocker, he let her worship the head, sucking it until it was fat and throbbing.  After a good amount of that he shifted just the tiniest amount to feed her another inch.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, Davis was quite busy down below.  The coke was already starting to dissolve into her wet pussy juices, and despite her desire to avoid it, she'd be getting a bit of a buzz from it herself.  Davis didn't consider that out of line, just a side effect of the job.  For his part he leaned down over that beautiful pussy, snorting at first to get some loose powder, but quickly resorting to lapping up the cocaine straight off those swollen lips.  He could feel it on his tongue, the sweet taste of that drug mixing with her pussy juice to make quite a cocktail.  He eagerly went to work using the flat of his tongue both to scoop up that precious drug and to pleasure her sweet cunt.  His hands slid under her ass, lifting her up to cup her pussy to his mouth.