To your surprise, Darla barely hesitated after you gave her the ultimatum.
"OK," she said. "If that's what it takes to get the job, I'll do it."
Your cock is so hard, it feels like it's about to burst through your pants. Darla watches you as you lock your door, and then walk back up to her. "Darla, I need you to show me how good you are at relieving my stress."
Darla's voice is shaky. She's nervous. "What do you want me to do?"
"I need to see how well you suck cock, Darla. Can you do that for me?"
She nods her head, and grabs your zipper. She unzips your pants, and you let your pants and your boxer shorts fall to the floor. Darla stands on her knees in front of you and holds your stiff, throbbing cock in her hand. You can feel how warm and wet her hand is. She's nervous.
Darla starts by licking the head of your cock like a greedy child licking a lollipop. Then, she slides her mouth further and further down the length of your shaft. You have a long, thick cock, but she deep throats it like a pro. You decide that she must have given many blow jobs before.
She starts to bob her head up and down on your cock. She takes almost the entire eight inches into her warm, soft mouth.
You moan as she starts to bob faster. Her tongue swirls over your cock. Darla licks the underside of your cock; starting at the bottom and working her way up to the tip. Then, she her tongue makes its way back down to the base of your cock.
"Oh, yeah Darla," you moan. "Suck my hard cock. I need it so badly."
She sucks you off harder and faster. Her tongue seems to be everywhere at once. First, she's tracing her tongue over the head; then, she's licking up and down the entire length. You know that you can't hold off much longer. You'd love to cum in this little hottie's mouth, but her tits, jiggling beneath her sweater as she sucks you, are a very tempting target. You're close to shooting your load, and you have a decision to make.
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