Chapter 1

Kelly sat nervously in the outer office of a potential client. She was hoping to sell her fashion designs to Designs Unlimited, in hopes they'd like her work and be willing to produce her clothing line. The secretary introduced herself, as Jean, and asked her to take a seat until Ms Tynes, her boss, was available to see her. Kelly observed her going about her work. She was dressed like a person in this profession would expect to see one dressed; very fashionable, and sexy. She guessed her to be about 35 years old, noticed a wedding ring, so assumed she was married. Her straight red hair was her most strking feature. Kelly believed her to be a natural redhead, because of her fair, smooth complexion. She appeared to be about five foot five, and 115 pounds. For a woman of her size, she had quite a chest. Kelly guessed at least a 34 inch bust, with probably a C cup. Her dress was form fitting and it highlighted her breasts, actually they appeared to be on display as the bodice accentuated their fullness. Her desk did not have a front panel and afforded Kelly a clear view of her legs. The dress was cut just above the knees, so as she sat, it rode up quite high on her thighs. Kelly thought she caught a glimpse of a garter belt peeking from under her dress. Very fashionable thought Kelly, I wonder if Ms Tynes, her boss, requires a dress code for her employees.

As she waited, Kelly noticed Jean's legs were parted somewhat, facing in her direction. The view was very erotic, Kelly thought. Kelly, being in the fashion industry, would openly admire other women to evaluate how well her fashion designs would look on the figures of different women. She had never really thought of them as sexual objects, but merely objects for her creations. Jean, however, with her long, nicely shaped legs so exposed to her, seemed to hold her gaze longer than normal. Jean went about her work, apparently oblivious to Kelly's stares.

Jean had been instructed well by her boss, Ms Tynes, to evaluate each female who came to see her, in order to determine whether they could be sexually aroused by their own sex. Jean, thought this to be an odd request when she was first hired, but Ms Tynes explained that those females who displayed an attraction toward their own sex usually turned out to be the best designers and the company made the most money off their line of clothing. Hearing this explanation helped alleviate Jean's fears that her boss wanted only to find out which of her visitors were lesbians or at least bisexual. Jean continued to put Kelly through some tests. She casually looked up from her work and caught Kelly looking under her desk, observing her legs. Jean looked back down at her work and decided to take the experiment one step further. As she got up, she spread her legs to stand, giving Kelly an eye full of her crotch area, should see decide to look. Sure enough, as she stood, she looked directly at Kelly and saw her eyes travel down between her legs. Jean immediately felt her juices begin to flow. She enjoyed performing these tests for her boss. She liked to tease those women who admired her feminine form. It was exciting to her to put her body on display, she always knew she was an exhibitionist, but before she started working here, she only thought it exciting to display herself to men only.

Kelly wondered how much longer she had too wait. Her boredom caused her mind and eyes to wander. Jean presented a pleasant spectacle to keep her from becoming too bored. As she watched Jean stand, she couldn't help but notice how far she spread her legs, offering anyone, her, a view of her private area. Kelly, a little embarrassed for the woman, couldn't stop herself from looking. She definitely wore an expensive garter belt, white straps which blended with her pale skin. Her thighs were shapely, not a sign of fat anywhere. As her legs continued to spread, Kelly had a clear view of her panties, they appeared to be red silk and very form fitting. Jean held that pose long enough for Kelly to get an eye full. Staring directly into Kelly's eyes, Jean saw 'that' look, she thought she might have a possible candidate for Ms Tynes business.

Kelly, shocked by her interest in Jean's crotch on display, forced her eyes to move away, redirecting them up to her face, only to find Jean staring at her. Kelly quickly looked down. Had Jean intentionally put her private area on display for her viewing. She was the only one in the office, so it had to have been done for her alone. Kelly wondered why a married woman would do such a thing. Maybe, she wasn't aware of how she looked and was just checking on her to see if she needed anything. That was probably what had happened. What concerned her more was 'her' reaction to what had happened. Why had she taken such an interest in Jean? Did she have some deep seated feelings she was unaware of that were being brought to the surface by Jean. Kelly was very content, sexually. Her live in boyfriend kept her satisfied sexually, when he was there. He worked long hours and sometimes didn't come home for days.

Jean standing, went to the filing cabinet to do some filing. The cabinet was positioned so that as she bent down to open the drawer, her short dress would ride up her thighs, only inches below the cheeks of her ass. Putting herself on display like this really turned Jean on. She crouched down to place a file in the bottom drawer, causing her dress to ride up and tighten across her ass. She was well aware that her garter belt would be clearly visible. Kelly watched intently as Jean began her filing. She was openly admiring her figure as it was placed on display right before her eyes. She noticed how nice Jean's dress clung to her backside, how it provided an unobstructed view her garter belt caressing her shapely thighs. She also wondered if Jean was wearing a thong, because she didn't see any panty lines showing through. She felt her pulse quicken and her breath shorten. Her dress seemed like it was becoming more constricted around her body, especially her private areas. Her bra seemed to shrink on her 36C breasts, her nipples poking into the lace bra cups. The more they grew, the more they became stimulated by the lacy material. She hated that, her nipples were very sensitive to anything rubbing or squeezing them.

Jean, pretending to have trouble finding the right file, bend down further to expose more of her backside to Kelly. Sure enough, Kelly thought, Jean must be wearing a thong. The bottom of her butt cheek was clearly visible in the position Jean was in. As she turned further, Kelly gasped at what came into view. Jean's red silk thong had slipped into her slit, exposing a set of smoothly shaved cunt lips. Kelly was mesmerized by the sight of Jean's exposed cunt. Didn't she know what she was doing, that she was displaying her pussy to her? As she stood up, Kelly was relieved that she didn't have to look any longer at this extremely erotic woman. Why was she having these feelings, and for another woman?

Jean walked provocatively back to her desk. She was certain that Kelly was interested in her little show and had decided to let he boss know that Kelly was definitely a candidate for Design's Unlimited. She stood and excused herself to Kelly, going behind the big door to what Kelly assumed was her boss's office.

Jean reappeared and told Kelly Ms Tynes was ready to see her. Kelly, took a deep breath, trying to compose herself and control those desires which had been brought to the surface by Jean's little show. Now, under contro, she met Ms Tynes. Kelly had to get this contract, her monies were running low and if she didn't sell her fashions to Ms Tynes, she was probably going to have to give up doing what she loved so much and find an ordinary job just like everyone else.

As she passed Jean, she had to turn sideways to slip through the opening. As she turned, Jean took a step forward, causing her breast to brush against Kelly's. The touch was electric, Kelly's her nipples were already in an aroused state, but when they touched Jean's breast, they swelled even more and her nipples felt like they were going to break off of her breasts. Did Jean intentionally rub her breast across her's? Surely she was just imagining things again. She had to keep her concentration on the interview, she had to get this contract.

As she entered office, she noticed a plush leather couch, chair and ottoman off to the right. As her eyes swung around to the left, she was impressed with the view. All the walls were solid sheets of glass, windows encircled the room offering a spectacular view of the LA skyline. "Welcome Kelly, said Ms Tynes. I'm sorry to keep you waiting so long, but you know how telephone calls keep interrupting one from getting their work done."

Ms Tynes extended her hand to greet her visitor. She was impressed by the woman who now held her hand, a Meg Ryan look alike. She judged her to be about 20 years old, about five foot six, she had what looked to be natural blonde hair that hung to her shoulders. Her big blue eyes sparkled in the sunlight shining through the windows. Her breasts, however, were her most striking feature. Her white silk blouse accentuated their fullness beneath her suit jacket. Her skit hugged the curves of her hips and shapely buttocks. Kelly's long legs were stunning, enhanced by a set of high heels on her pert little feet.

Ms Tynes gaze made Kelly feel uncomfortable, as if she was a model on display. Ms Tynes was a woman who looked the part of a company executive. Her dress was impeccable. The way she carried herself, exuded authority. She was sure that when she wanted something done, it would be done or else. Ms Tynes was wearing a pants suit, with a jacket that hid most of her form. What was obvious to all, however, was how tall she was. She could have been a model, her hair was jet black, smooth and fell to her shoulders. The difference was Ms Tynes appeared to workout with weights, her arms and legs appeared muscular, not fatty, much like those of a man. She presented a very professional appearance, one that commanded respect.

Ms Tynes led Kelly over to a chair in front of her desk. She started in by saying, "Well Kelly, I understand you'd like Designs Unlimited to purchase your collection." "Yes Ms Tynes, I believe what I have to offer would fit well into the line of clothing your company manufacturers. I've brought my portfolio for your review should you desire to look at it." "That won't be necessary right now Kelly, I only have a few minutes before my next meeting, but I was wondering if you could return this evening to continue this interview? I've got so many meetings on my calendar that the only free time I have is in the evening, say around nine o'clock tonight?" That was strange, thought Kelly, meet again at 9 PM. Well, knowing how desperate she was to make this sale, Kelly reluctantly agreed. "Good, said Ms Tynes, I'll see you tonight, here."

Kelly got up and left. On her way out, she thought she had better let Ms Tynes secretary know she'd be returning later that evening. When she told Jean, a seductive smile appeared, and she said, "I hope you enjoy your "session" with Ms Tynes this evening," and she gave Kelly a wink. Did she really wink at me, or was that a nervous eye twitch, or maybe sometimes people just do that as part of their mannerisms, thought Kelly. Whatever it meant, Kelly didn't like the way it sounded. What had she gotten herself into by agreeing to meet Ms Tynes after normal work hours?

Later that evening, Kelly and her boyfried Bruce, were sitting around discussing their day's activities. He asked how her appointment went. Kelly told him she'd have to go out tonight to meet again with Ms Tynes. Bruce made a joke when he said, maybe the old bat was trying to lure you into a trap to seduce you. Kelly laughed it off, jokingly saying, "you wish, I know how it's always been a dream of yours to see me with another woman." Little did she realilze that Bruce really would love seeing her making love to another woman. His comment did cause her stomach to stir somewhat, thinking back on how she had reacted to Jean's provocative display earlier today. She shook those feeling out of her head and began to get ready for her appointment. She wasn't sure what to wear, but thought she should look the part of a designer, and dress as fashionably as possible. She decided to wear a short skirt and matching silk blouse. Something simple, but elegant. When she came out of the bedroom, Bruce whistled saying, "Kelly, that outfit looks sexy." "Oh Bruce, you're craxy, it's just a simple skirt and blouse." "Yeah, but the way your body fills out that blouse and skirt... well, are you sure you're going to an interview or out on a date?" "Stop it Bruce, you're making me feel self conscious about myself." He just laughed and she left for her appointment.

Bruce's words kept coming back in her mind as she drove over to see Ms Tynes. Did she really appear as if she was dressed for a date and not a business appointment. Maybe she should go back and put on a pants suit just to be safe. She looked at her watch, 8:45 PM. No time to go back, she'd have to go as she was dressed.

Kelly entered the outer office and saw Ms Tynes's door was cracked open. She didn't know whether to just go in, sit down, or knock first. She heard someone talking inside the office. She thought she'd just give a peek around the door and see who it was. There before her eyes was a spectacle she wasn't prepared for, Ms Tynes was on the phone, standing with her back to the door, looking out at the LA skyline dressed in a black silk bra and thong! My God, thought Kelly, what was she doing dressed like that, had she forgotten our appointment? Standing with her profile toward Kelly, she was able to see that her bra was the under wire type, lifting her huge breasts high in the air. She thought she could actually make out a little pinkness of her nipples popping over the top of each cup. Her breasts were truly amazing, but what really confused Kelly was the large bulge that appeared out of the front of the crotch of the thong. It looked like what you'd expect to see bulging out the front of a well-endowed male. This really confused Kelly, she stepped back away from the door to work out her thoughts and decide how to proceed. Common -sense told her to leave, but her body's reaction to this woman told her to stay. If she did leave, she'd have to give up her dream of becoming a fashion designer. Taking a deep breath, she knew what she had to do, she knocked on Ms Tynes door. "One minute," she heard her say. She heard her moving about and then she appeared in the door, dressed in a red silk robe. "I'm sorry for being dressed like this, I just got done with my shower after working out, please forgive me." Ms Tynes looked like she had stepped off the pages of a Victoria Secret magazine, all the way down to the six inch heels she was wearing. Kelly felt very over dressed.

Ms Tynes had seen Kelly standing in her doorway in the mirror on the wall. She had watched with interest how Kelly stood watching her and then retreating back into the outer office. She intentionally had remained dressed in her bra and panties hoping Kelly would show up on time for their appointment and catch her like this. She noticed how long Kelly had remained standing in the door, taking in her form. Jean had been right, Kelly did harbor some type of feelings for the feminine body. She was going to find out just how much.

"Would you like a drink, I always treat myself to a heath drink following my workout?" Kelly didn't want to turn down this kind gesture and said, "Sure, I'd like to try one." Carolyn went behind the bar and began mixing some fruity type of drink. What she didn't notice was the powdered substance Ms Tynes slipped into her drink. A mild aphrodysiac Carolyn had picked up from one of her friend's doctor. She'd never tried it before but heard it relaxed the person into a state of complete submissiveness, making her a willing subject to do almost anything requested of her, yet keep the victim well aware of what she was experiencing. She gave Kelly the drink and both sat on the leather sofa in the corner of the room.

Kelly took the drink and commented how wonderful it tasted. "I really hated to bring you out so late, but my days are so busy, that I only have time at night to do those things I really want to do, " said Carolyn. Kelly was flattered she chose to give up her special time to see her. "Okay Kelly, before we get down to business, tell me about yourself." Kelly went on to tell Carolyn about how she'd always wanted to be a fashion designer since she was a little kid, that she had just graduated from college and was now trying to sell her designs, but that it turned out to be a lot harder than she had expected. So far, of all the companies she had solicited, Designs Unlimited was the only one who had actually consented to an interview.

"Kelly, I was just on the phone with some of my friends when you came in and I have to be honest with you, your designs are not what the industry is looking for at this time." Kelly was shocked to hear Carolyn say this. She went on, "You see Kelly, today's buyers are looking for something sexy and erotic to hang on their racks. Your product line is too conservative. For instance, the robe I have on exudes sex, don't you think?" Carolyn stood up before her and did a 360 degree turn. The red silk robe clung to her body, outlining every curve as she spun around. Standing in front of Kelly, she noticed again that large bulge pressing against the front of the robe. Was it the way the robe was designed or was that her bulge? Kelly felt a tingling in her stomach, she felt lightheaded, watching this woman as she stood before. She didn't know what was wrong with her, she felt like a teenager again out on her first date. Carolyn suspected the drink was having some effect on Kelly, but wasn't sure to what extent.

"Kelly, don't you think I look sexy in my robe?" Carolyn asked again. Kelly heard her ask the question, and simply nodded her head. "Kelly, tell me whether you think this is sexy?" With that, Carolyn slowly opened her robe and let it slip off her shoulders. She hoped the sight of her scantily clad body would cause the reaction in Kelly she was looking for. Kelly couldn't believer her eyes, here was a prospective buyer of her designs, standing before her in a bra which barely covered her nipples, no, in fact, looking closely, Kelly was able to make out her nipples peeking over the tops of the bra, confirming what she thought she had seen earlier. Carolyn grinned as she looked upon her next conquest. The drink was beginning to have its effect on her. It was now time to fish or cut bait, so too say. "Kelly, I wanted to get your opinion about the panties I'm wearing also, and show you what my designers had developed for a person with my special attributes," Carolyn said. She slowly turned, with her back to Kelly and let her robe fall to floor around her ankles. She heard Kelly gasp at the sight before her. Carolyn's buttocks jutted out from her hips toward Kelly. Her cheeks were tanned, Kelly could tell she must have sunbathed in the nude The black thong material disappeared between Carolyn's crack of her ass. What a beautiful woman, Kelly thought.

"Kelly, what do you think," Carolyn said, looking down over her shoulder at Kelly, who was starting to squirm in her seat. Kelly didn't know what to think, that was the problem. She couldn't think straight. Her mind was foggy, unable to process a simple question, but her feelings were running a mile a minute. Her body was responding to the woman's image before her in a way she never felt before. Her breasts were swelling, she could feel a dampness between her legs soaking her panties, the hair on the back of her neck stood on end... but for what reason. "You look beautify, Carolyn," mumbled Kelly. Carolyn knew now was the time to finish her striptease she'd been performing for the unknowing Kelly. As she turned she stared into the eyes of this young girl sitting before her, awaiting the reaction to what she was about to see. Carolyn said, "Kelly, how do you think my thong looks, do you think it fits me?" Carolyn stopped her turn so only her profile was visible to Kelly, knowing her special asset could best be appreciated from this angle. "Oh my God," Kelly exclaimed. Perfect, thought Carolyn, she didn't jump up and run, her reaction to the large bulge protruding from her hips held Kelly's attention

There was not doubt in Kelly's mind now, something or someone was playing with her mind. Here stood a very feminine woman, with breasts any woman would love to have for her own, an ass to kill for, but... what was that huge thing bulging out from her crotch! Carolyn continued her turn till she was facing Kelly wearing only her silk bra and thong. Standing before Kelly, disrobing in front of her new prey, tremendously excited Carolyn, and it showed from the bulge coming from her thong. Carolyn, you see, had been born a hermaphrodite, a person possessing both male and female genitalia.

Carolyn took her seat next to Kelly on the leather couch. Dressed only now in her bra and thong, most of her breasts exposed to Kelly to look at if she chose too. Kelly was totally out of it. Drawing down deep, she attempted to clear the thoughts that were running wild in her mind, but something prevented this from happening. Looking to her left, she openly stared at Carolyn's body, the hard nippled breasts pointing directly at, and that obscenely large bulge sticking up from her thong.

"Kelly, do you think you could design something like I am wearing for a person with my special attributes," Carolyn said in a sexy voice. "I don't know, I'd be willing to try though." Kelly understood enough to know that if she wanted to remain in the fashion design business, she'd have to change her approach and begin designing products which would sell, not just what 'she' wanted to design. "Kelly, why don't you let me see what type of underwear you're wearing. That would give me an idea as to what your tastes are and help me to determine whether you can be an asset to my company." Kelly knew if she refused, that she'd be out the door, looking for employment in another career field. She didn't want to give up her dream just yet. Her fingers went to the buttons on her blouse. "Stand up Kelly, so I can get a better look at you." Kelly stood on wobbly legs in front of Carolyn. She again, began to slowly unbutton her blouse. Her fingers were having trouble with the small buttons, she couldn't remember having such a problem before when she put on the blouse earlier that evening. "Kelly, what's the problem, are you having second thoughts about wanting to work for me," Carolyn said. "No, it just seems like my fingers aren't cooperating with me," said Kelly. "Lean forward and let me help." Kelly did as she was told. In a flash, Carolyn's talented fingers had unbuttoned all the buttons and pulled the shirt out of the waistband of her skirt. Her breasts, encased in her white lace bra, were on display for her hopefully new boss. "Take off the blouse, Kelly." She slowly peeled her arms from the sleeves and let it fall off her shoulders. "Good girl Kelly, whispered Carolyn. Your bra doesn't do much for your breasts. Tell me, is that bra too small for you? Your breasts look very cramped in that bra. Why don't you take it off and let me see if I'm correct." Kelly was afraid now. She'd never disrobed before another woman, especially one who was almost a complete stranger and might soon become her boss, especially with her sitting there on the couch dressed only in a bra and thong. A thong with a crouch that had grown even bigger than before.

Kelly needed the job, so she reached behind her back to unsnap her bra. Her fingers fumbled with the snap, but her bra seemed so tight that the snaps wouldn't release. Carolyn, recognized the problem she was having and said: "Kelly, bend over and I'll help you with that clasp." Kelly bent forward to allow Carolyn to assist. When she did, her cleavage was quite visible to Carolyn's eyes. Carolyn, reaching behind the girl, unsnapped the bra with ease. As Carolyn pulled the straps off Kelly's shoulders, she let her finger tips graze across Kelly's extended nipples, causing Kelly to shake with excitement. What a beautiful sight, Kelly bent forward, her breasts hanging down in front of her for Carolyn to enjoy. Kelly's hands immediately went up to cover her breasts. Her small fingers barely covered the nipples, her breasts were very swollen. "Kelly, drop your hands down to your side so I can see if there are any marks from your bra straps." Kelly's hands slowly dropped to her side, exposing her breasts completely to her new boss. Carolyn saw how extended Kelly's nipples had become. Her breasts were a beautiful, almost too big for such a small framed girl. Carolyn's reaction was immediate, her cock twitched and grew harder at the sight of Kelly's beautiful breasts. Her nipples fascinated Carolyn, thinking how lovely they'd look in one of her company's bras. They were so pink.

"Kelly, your breasts look so firm, no sag for as big as they are. Do they feel heavy now, being exposed before me?" Kelly couldn't believe she was standing naked from the waist up in her future employer's office. What scared her most was the way she was reacting to the situation. Why hadn't she refused the offer to disobe? It wasn't like her to react this way. She knew she had to answer the question and said, "Yes, they do feel heavy and swollen." Carolyn patted the seat cushion next to her on the couch. "Come and sit Kelly," she directed. Kelly sat beside her on the couch. As Carolyn turned to talk to her, her large breasts crazed against Kelly's nipples. Each felt the electricity that radiated from this contact. Carolyn leaned forward a little, keeping her nipple pressed against Kelly's as she spoke, "Kelly, do you think you'd be able to put together a lingerie product line for me, say one that would include articles especially for people with assets such as mine? At Designs Unlimited, we design special order items all the time." Kelly knew what she was speaking about. The tent in front of Carolyn's crotch had grown another inch just since she sat down. My God, what was that in her thong?

"I think I can," Kelly voice barely audible. "If you were to design, say another thong for me, what would you do first," Carolyn prodded Kelly. She knew she'd have to take her measurements to tailor the thong to fit her body. "Well, I'd first have to take your measurements so I'd know what size to design." "Okay, let's pretend I came to you and asked you to design a thong for me, you take it from there. I'm interested in first how you handle customers and second whether you really know your trade. I'll judge your skills on how well you do and then decide whether you will join our team."

"Let me stand on this measurement pedestal while you begin" Carolyn stood and walked to the side of her office to a pedestal in front of three huge mirrors. "Come on Kelly, measure me," Carolyn taunted her. Kelly, her breasts heavy and swollen, her panties becoming wetter by the moment, followed Carolyn to the pedestal. When Carolyn stepped up on the pedestal it placed her waist at eye level with Kelly's face, causing her to focus directly on THAT bulge again. Carolyn's cock was dying to be freed from the thong, but wanted to stretch the moment out and let Kelly discover her surprise on her own. "Go ahead Kelly, show me how you'd measure me for a new thong," Carolyn goaded her. Kelly took the tape measure from the foot of the pedestal and held it poised in the air, not really knowing how she was going to be able to get an accurate measurement with that bulge in the front of her face. "Carolyn, I don't know how to say this, but I'm going to ask you to remove your thong so I can get an accurate measurement," Kelly stammered. This was the moment Carolyn had been waiting for and said, "Kelly, please remove my thong for me." Kelly stepped closer, slipper her fingers in the waist band of the black silky thong and pulled it slowly down. As she pulled, more and more of the material slid down. She pulled harder to clear the bulge that the material had caught up on. In a flash, Carolyn's manhood was exposed right before Kelly's face. "Oh my God, what is that," Kelly shouted in disbelieve. "It's my cock, Kelly. Do you like it? You seem to have made it hard by the sight of your sexy body," said Carolyn.

Kelly just stared as the huge cock continued to grow. It must have been over nine inches long and man was it thick. Kelly didn't understand how a beautiful woman could be all woman and have a cock, a huge cock, at the same time. Kelly stood with Carolyn's cock waving in her face. Carolyn's hand reached down and wrapped her fingers around the thickly veined shaft. It continued to grow as she stroked it. Pushing her hips forward, she was able to brush her cock across Kelly's lips. Kelly surprised by the moved, instinctively pulled away. She felt Carolyn's hands pull her head forward, Kelly didn't resist. "That's it my little Kelly, let your new boss show you one of the many fringe benefits you can have working for Designs Unlimited. Kelly just stood there, letting her boss's cock be rubbed back and forth across her lips and cheeks.

Kelly was shocked beyond believe. She'd heard of people like this before, but had never met or seen something like this before in person. As she watched Carolyn stroke her cock across her lips, Carolyn said, "Kelly, open those sweet little lips. I want you taste my cock. Take your hand and cup my balls, while I feed you my cock." Kelly reached up and cupped her balls, they were huge and warm. They felt like they could hold a pint of cum and she knew she was about to experience just how much first hand. Carolyn reached down and took Kelly's other hand and brought it up to her cock. She wrapped Kelly's little fingers around her shaft, at least part of the way... she could hardly make it half way around it. Both Carolyn and Kelly each had a hand wrapped around her cock, stroking it. Carolyn was in heaven. Her pussy was starting to drip down her legs. Carolyn leaned forward and ran her cock head across Kelly's lips. She heard her moan. "Open up little one, and taste my cock, it's sweet. I want to give you a drink of my sweet nectar, I want you to sample it and learn to love it, love it so much you'll be in my office begging for more." Kelly couldn't stop herself, she slowly parted her lips and let this baseball bat sized cock slip into her mouth, opening as wide as she could to accommodate its size. Carolyn knew that once she got her cock in your mouth, she would have her and could do with her as she pleased.