Rachel Starr is tired of two things: waiting for her driver to pick her up in the blistering heat, and men. Brazzers When her car finally arrives after a long day of shopping, she’s annoyed to see that it’s not her usual driver who’s come to get her but that it’s Duncan Saint, her husband’s regular chauffeur. Hot and bothered in all the wrong ways, Rachel gets in the car and has him take her home as she grills him about all the women her husband is fucking behind her back. When Duncan refuses to admit that her husband has been unfaithful, Rachel decides to change tactics and take a sexier approach. She spreads her legs on the backseat of Duncan’s car and begins to rub her pussy and fingers herself all the way home. Knowing that the best revenge is one served hard and long, Rachel sets her sights on Duncan’s cock. When he brings her bags inside, Duncan finds Rachel horny and waiting for him in her foyer. She gets him to eat her out before leading him upstairs to the bedroom. There, she sucks him off before letting him fuck her tight pussy everyway he wants. She rides him hard and fucks herself with his cock before letting him cum on her ass! Now that’s what we call a five-star chauffeur!
Ronnie’s face was beet red and she was self conscious about not having panties on. I looked outside and saw a yellow cab. Ronnie got measured for a bra and Chelsea wandered the store, picking out thongs, g strings, sexy bras and lingerie for both of them. This time Ronnie didn’t cover up. Chelsea and I listened as she swore up and down that she would change if she could only stay with us. “But there will be some rules,” I continued. Chelsea laid her back on the bed and watched as a small Asian lady walked up and began spreading warm wax on her pussy. She knew what she had to do to stay there. “Then we can finish discussing this.” Ronnie took off her jacket and I saw she was soaked to the bone. The divorce had been a long time coming, but with limited funds we just couldn’t afford it. She had curves and the most perfect set of tits. Chelsea gripped Ronnie’s hand and whispered, “Be brave.” Suddenly the wax was being torn off Ronnie’s pussy. I sat on the couch, still picturing those perfect nipples in my head. Her hard nipples poked proudly through her thin bra. She flashed a wicked grin as she pulled my
