Tiffany hadn't wanted to actually strip for him - which was why it was so terrible. She cried out quietly when he slapped her ass, leaving an angry hand print on her pale skin which only served to make her hips move forward somewhat in shock from the pain that it caused.

She was breathing heavily when he confirmed that all she had to do was screw him..then he'd be debt free, as though in relief that it would only be a one time thing though somewhere back in her mind she didn't believe it. She didn't believe him. She had to believe him.

She tensed as he told her to 'let him taste her milk shake' and she reluctantly did so, pressing her breasts together only to have you suck on them, sucking my nipples until they are hard. When you succeed you finally pull back and she whimpered quietly, feeling his hardon stiffen beneath her, pressing against her pussy.

She could feel him hard and hot beneath her but the moment was short lived as she was forced between his legs on her knees. "This isn't a screw!" She looked confused and embarrassed seeing as she was completely naked and being told to take out his cock and suck it.

She slowly reached forward, pulling his throbbing cock from his pants, staring at how huge it was. "I want a contract...I want you to sign it that all I have to do is screw you once and he will be debt free!" She didn't even get to complain anymore as she felt his hands in her hair, forcing her on his cock. Her palms pressed against his thighs as she tried to get off of his cock, the head pressing against the back of her throat as she sucked as he made her start to bob her head by pulling her head back and forth.