Beth stared at the floor as she entered, pushing the door slowly until she heard it click shut. Through her periphery, she could see Javier sitting back in the couch watching her. Beth looked up slowly and watched a devilish smile cross Javier's face.
"Hola, Mami." Javier patted the couch indicating that Beth should sit beside him.
"Hi." She smiled awkwardly at him making her way to the couch.
Javier flashed a devilish smile, "I'm glad you came Mami." He leaned over and cut two small lines for Beth, "Is this you wanted?" Javier gestured to the small lines with the straw.
When she leaned over to take the line, Javier slid his hand up the back of her t-shirt undoing her bra, "You got what you need, I get what I need Mami."
Beth didn't fight him this time. Just as she finished snorting the second line, she felt her breasts pop free from the confines of her bra. When she sat up, Javier grabbed the hem of her patterned tee and pulled it over her head taking the bra in tow.
Beth's pale breasts bounced gently before stilling.
"Nice white titties. Beautiful." Javier's big hand squeezed the right breast firmly while weighing the other in his palm. "I knew you would come back Mami. Me and you are gonna be good friends." Without warning, Javier unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out.
This was her first glimpse of Javier's cock. She now realized why it hurt so much when he had forced himself in to her last weekend; he was as thick as a pop can. When his big hand tangled in to her hair, she knew what was expected and slid to the floor between his legs.
Squeezing his thick shaft, she stroked him slowly as he guided her lips to his swollen head. A drip of pre-cum glistened at the slit; with an open mouth, Beth kissed the head of his cock as she sucked it slowly in to her mouth. When Javier gasped, she couldn't help but smile at the control she had over him in this moment.
Javier moved his hips, pushing up as if trying to push more of his cock in her mouth. Every thrust sent another dribble of his salty seed across her tongue. Beth twirled her tongue around the base of his helmet causing Javier's to sit back in his chair with a deep moan. Slowly, Beth could feel Javier's grip on her hair begin to relax. As he sat back in the couch, he let out a low animalistic groan.
The coke was in full effect and she found herself very focused on her task; the level of suction was carefully calculated as she slowly sucked and jerked his big tool. A continuous river of pre-cum ran down her tongue, mixing with her saliva until the need to swallow could no longer be avoided.
Beth's eyes flew open when Javier grabbed a handful of her hair in his fist as he stood, "Suck that cock Mami! Take my cum!"