As usual, she'd skipped stockings. All she wore now were her skimpy, bun-hugging bikini panties and her overstuffed bra. The bra cups were opaque, but Cheryl's nipples were so red that Kramer could still clearly see her areolas through them. The employment agent's face reddened, a big cock bulge forming in his slacks.
"Cheryl, please…"
"Look at this, Mr. Kramer."
Cheryl again reached behind her back, undoing her bra. Her enormous, milk-white tits jiggled out of confinement, bobbing firmly on her chest. Brazenly, Cheryl stepped closer, her tits slapping pendulously together as she draped one giant tit against his face.
"Go ahead and play with it, Mr. Kramer. I don't mind."
The forty year-old business owner seemed to be fighting for self-control. At last he gave in, his face red as he raised his hands, filling all ten fingers with the spongy enormity of the blonde girl's super-sized whoppers. Hungrily, he milked and squeezed the tremendous tit globes, and now the cock bulge in his pants was throbbing obscenely.
"What's that big, stiff thing sticking up in your pants, Mr. Kramer?"
"Well, I…"
"Does playing with my titties giving you a big boner?"
Kramer obviously couldn't think of anything to say. Cheryl knew she had to move fast, before the horny employment agent realized what they were doing, and, more important, where they were doing it. Swiftly, she pushed his chair back, giving her enough room to kneel in front of him. Cheryl looked up at him unashamedly as she started fondling his throbbing prick through his slacks.
"Gosh, Mr. Kramer, you sure do have a big, stiff cock for somebody who's supposed to be helping me find a job! Maybe the reason you can't help me is that this big old boner of yours is throbbing too hard for you to concentrate. Maybe if I just shove this big cock in my mouth and suck the jizz out for you, you'll be able to concentrate better. Now how does that sound?"
Kramer just stared down at her speechlessly. Cheryl quickly undid his belt and pulled down his zipper, roughly yanking his pants and shorts down to his knees. Then her eyes widened in happy surprise as she saw the length and thickness of the man's enormous, cum-clogged pussy-pleaser twitching over his navel.
"Oooooh, Mr. Kramer! You've really got a big one!"
Cheryl eagerly wrapped both hands around the mammoth stalk of fuck-meat, shuddering as she felt her easily aroused pussy creaming heavily in her panties.
She tightened her right hand around the root of his cock, and then she started jacking the stiff pisser rapidly. Up and down her hand stroked, soon moving in a blur, the jacking rhythm making his piss hole open to spit out little droplets of pre-cum. Cheryl lowered her head, lovingly swabbing his spongy prick head, coating the meaty crown with a glistening sheen of spit. Then she started jacking Mr. Kramer's boner harder than ever, still holding his gaze with her wide, baby-blue eyes.
"Is this making you feel different about finding a job for me, Mr. Kramer?"
Kramer moved his lips, but no words came out. Cheryl opened her mouth as wide as she could, plunging her lips on the reddened, oozing cock tip. She thrust the boner as far down her gullet as she could take it, nearly choking herself in her frenzied eagerness to suck in all of his cock meat.
Puckering her cheeks, the busty blonde teenager started a frantic, clinging cock-sucking, contentedly smacking and slurping around the jizz-oozing stiffness of Kramer's fuck-meat.
Kramer moaned, wriggling on the chair, excitedly clutching her head with both hands. Urgently, he started thrusting his hips off the seat, fucking his aching boner in and out between her clasping, sucking lips.
"Oh, that feels good!" he moaned, at last voicing his pleasure. "S-suck it, Cheryl! Oh, what a sweet little cock-sucker you are! Oh, do it hard!"
Cheryl knew it would have been best to bargain further with the counselor before she made his prick too stiff, but by then she was too horny for cock-sucking to let up for even a second. Mr. Kramer really did have an incredibly long, fat cock, and it was nearly as tasty to suck on as her little brother's cock. Cheryl felt famished for a load of cock cream as she bobbed her head faster, her enormous tits jiggling as she rhythmically fucked her mouth with Kramer's big prick.
"Harder, oh, suck hard!"
His cock was growing extremely stiff now, moments away from showering her tonsils with a healthy outpouring of jism. Again, Cheryl told herself to stop while she still had time. She was sucking cock for a purpose, she reminded herself, not just to treat herself to another gut warming load of cum.
But she just couldn't make herself stop quite yet. Gosh, he sure did have neat-tasting pisser! Cheryl sucked harder than ever, her whole face reddening with the torrid intensity of her cocksucking. She tightened her fingers around the root of his fucker, jacking the cockshaft as hard and fast as she could move her hand. Her fist was a blur as it tore up and down his veined cock trunk, wildly beating his meat from the hairy root to her sucking lips.
"Gonna cum! Oh, keep sucking, Cheryl! Suck it good! Gonna cum!"
At last, Cheryl made herself stop. Her hunger for the tonsil-basting load of cum was so great by then that she actually felt thirsty for it, but still, she had, to put business before pleasure. Cheryl clamped her thumb and forefinger firmly on the tip of his prick, to prevent any of the white cum from spilling out. She kept whipping her hand slowly up and down his prick as she looked deliberately into his eyes.
"Mr. Kramer, I asked you a question before, and you didn't answer me," she said softly. "I wanted to know if the way I suck cock made you think twice about helping me find a job."
"Oh, God, why are you stopping now?!" Kramer gasped. He grimaced, his swollen boner pulsing violently with its need for release, still trapped in her stroking, jacking fist. "Just… just keep sucking it! Make me cum first! We'll talk about all that later! Please, please, just suck my cock!"
"Uh-uh, Mr. Kramer. You gotta promise to help me find a job first. A good job too, one that pays at least twelve hundred a month." Pinching his cock head tightly, Cheryl jacked his prick harder than ever, going for the close. "I'll let you fuck me after you shoot your wad, Mr. Kramer. Honest, I will! And I'll even let you suck my big titties some more, too!"
"All… all… right!" Kramer panted at last. "All right, anything! Just let me cum!"
"That's a good boy, Mr. Kramer!"
Cheryl stopped pinching his cock head, again opening her mouth wide and plunging her lips onto the bloated, beet-red cock head. She wrapped her lips around his veined, aching cock shaft, and then she started jacking and sucking even harder than before, knowing that her cocksucking efforts were about to be rewarded with an incredible shower of jizz.
She wasn't disappointed. The sappy white jism seemed to literally erupt from his cock head, blasting on the roof of her mouth and fountaining down her throat in a memorable shower of hot, salty-tasting cum.
Cheryl clung to the man's jizz spraying pisser, whipping her fist up and down, smacking and gurgling louder than ever as she started gulping down cock cream at the same time as she sucked. Again and again, the frothy white cum gushed out of his prick head, warming her belly. Cheryl kept sucking and beating his meat for a minute straight, until she'd nursed the last droplets of cum out of the agent's prick.
At that point, Cheryl had sucked cock so hard and swallowed such a bellyful of jizz that it wouldn't have surprised her if Mr. Kramer had lost his hard-on immediately. Instead, he surprised her. As she continued fondling and licking his big prick, she was delighted to realize that it had lost none of its stiffness. If anything, his cock throbbed more dramatically than ever as Mr. Kramer gazed with open hunger at her magnificently curvaceous body. It had obviously been a long time since the horny forty year-old had fucked a pretty blonde teenager with really big tits.