My Girlfriend Jerks off My Boss's much Bigger Bully Cock.

Her mouth pouts open, glancing at the cock.

She looks from it to him with those eyes popping, staring. She looks up and down comically as it swings and bobs.

She tries to hold back a moan- which makes her bit her lip.

Don't think it's much better in hiding her true feelings about my bully.

"I..." She glances away, but breathes lightly. "I'll jerk it off. That's all."

"Oh noooo babygirl. That's not all. But it's a start." He smiles. "Touch it."

She gulps and breathes lightly, eyes already a little drunk just parting her lips. Her thighs twitch. "W-what?"

"If you want your boyfriend to get his job back, what do you do."

"P-please you..."

"Attagirl. Now. How good a girl are you?"

She glances up. "Wh-what do you mean?"

There's a long silence from him. I've felt that silence before. She's... not the brightest. "Has anyone ever called you dumb before?"

She makes to speak, then pouts really low and hurt. She means it, not being cute, just hurt. "N-no..."

He breathes. He groans a little, that turning into a laugh. "Well you're not. Okay? You're smart. And listen-" He takes her chin again, making her look up submissively. "You're hot. Fuckin' goddamn you got me goin' just lookin' at that body, girl... has your boyfriend ever told you that?"

She gulps. "N-not like that... but he tells me it all the time."

"Cindy. Are you a good enough girl, that you'll get your boy's job back today? Or you want him to be unemployed for a week... or more."

She thinks a while, finally getting it. She pouts. She considers.

"You want to suck it?"

"NOoo..."

Jerking and looking at it, leaning her head back a little as she notices how much it's grown.

"Do you want a job...?"

She's silent.

I gulp. My girl's been unemployed for months. Her eyes glaze out as she works the shaft, just back and forth the same move,

"Call me Daddy."

"Fuck you."

"Call me Daddy."

"Fuck you. No."

"Spit on my cock."

P-THOO! I hear the sounds wet like lube as she strokes his shaft and rolls her hands around, her flexible brows coiling in and up in pine before frowning again, she glares up at him, stroking wet. SHLICK SHLICKSHLICKSHLICK.

She's pouting her mouth a line, biting into it a little. She's trying to think of something angry to say, I can tell. Something that'll make him feel guilty and stop. I silently pull for her, hoping she'll say the right thing-

"My head's not even gonna fit ya know."

His voice rumbles again, without hesitation. "No girl's do."

"NO girl's do...?!" Her brow raises, her face instantly caught, and then quick as a flash blinking, looking down at the cock she's working. She makes to speak and pouts instead, frowning at it. Her eyes go to that glaze again.

"Uh-huh." His cock flexes.

SHLICKSHLICKSHLICKSHLICK

"No girls so far. Maybe yours will?"

"You know-" She realises, he mouth open wide in shock and betrayal, glaring up at him, the ponytail swinging around her shoulder, "HEY! You're lying to me! I know you've fucked girls before- because-"

I feel a jolt of fear. I shake my head at the video, don't don't don't don't don't-

And she hears my prayers. He ignores them. "How do you know I've fucked girls before."

"Because Timmy told me..."

"Huh?" He cups her chin and pulls it back up.

She glares at him. Stopping jerking. "Because Timmy TOLD me."