Bringing Daddy's Work Home

Even though it appeared to only be semi-hard, it was the biggest dick she'd ever seen in the flesh. Her breath began to quicken, her heart began to beat fast and her nipples began to harden and rub against the rough textured wifebeater. She felt Marilyn's lips peck against her forehead, then heard her almost breathe into her ear, "well, you're more than welcome to touch it. Go ahead."

Marilyn drew her new friend's hand forward and up against the tip of her dick. She almost used her hand as her own toy, gently guiding it all over. She guided the hand all over her tip, all around the silky, veiny shaft, then around her base, and finally let her hairless balls weigh themselves into Kamesha's hand. When she let go, she left her gently caress her sac, giving her pause to try to calm down. Painfully, she pulled Kamesha's hand off of her, then reached her own hands forward to play with Kamesha's nipples. "You know, I don't have time to really get off at work. Plus, I doubt that you could handle all my…special, attributes," Marilyn whispered in her ear as she rubbed on Kamesha's nipples through her shirt. "However, since I know you're horny right now, I think I can provide some relief. Would you want that, my dear?"

"Oooooo…yes." Kamesha bit her lip and wondered what her answer should be. Here she was with some strange hybrid of extreme femininity and by the looks of what was in her face, extreme manhood. She only came to her father's office to see if the other part of her blackmail plan was going to work. The free apartment, the free car, or whatever she could negotiate for. Even though she had Gerald over a barrel, she knew he wouldn't just give in so easily.

She never expected to meet a girl like Marilyn. She was easily six-two, maybe even more. She was a big girl, thick but well toned, huge breasts, just all woman. She was a little intimidating. Kamesha kept thinking, "Maybe she's like some exotic model or something…" as she saw the beautiful Marilyn behind the usual secretary's desk.