Carrie blows the bartender

"Hey Paul, come here," Carrie says to Paul the bartender as she drops to her knees in the middle of the bar's kitchen, fishing his dick out of his pants as he leans against the wall.

"This is for keeping the drinks coming baby," she whispers in his ear, even shocking herself with how slutty she was being as she wrapped both her hands around Paul's dick and led it to her mouth, starting to suck on it.

"FUCK...suck that dick Carrie baby..." he moans as his hands run through her hair and she runs her tongue all over the base of it, wanting to make sure Paul enjoys it, but also wanting to get off so she could get to the hotel and get a dick in her soaked pussy soon.

"MMM...come on Paul...make this slutty country queen happy and cum for her..." Carrie moaned as she momentarily stopped sucking, only to go right back to it as he **** her to take more of his dick down her throat.

"Don't...have...to...tell...me...twice...OHGOD...here it comes Carrie..." Paul hissed as he thrust his hips into her face and slammed his dick to the back of her throat as he shot his cum down it, Carrie licking her lips as she swallowed all of it and let him back his dick away from her mouth.

"No one is ever going to believe this shit," Paul smirks to himself as he lays back against the wall and recovers from getting his dick sucked by Carrie Freakin' Underwood, interrupted only by the same slurping sounds coming from the other room.