When she pulled his cock free, she was impressed by it’s length and girth. It was bigger than anything she’d held before, a good eight and a half inches long and fat enough she couldn’t close her small fingers around it. She gently stroked him, feeling him harden in her grasp.
“Daddy could really use a bonus Carter,:” she said, leaning in toward his cock, her breath wafting across it. She felt him flinch in her hand. “I’m sure I could come up with a really good argument.” She took the large head of his uncut cock in her mouth and sucked gently.
“That’s not a bad argument,” Carter moaned. Brandi took him deeper, hand stroking the base while her mouth slid slowly down his length, tongue caressing the underside. She could feel him hardening further until he was rock solid in her mouth as her lips slid down and back up the smooth skin of his shaft. She used both hands, one caressing his balls and the other working his shaft, all while bobbing her head up and down. She looked up and met Carter’s gaze and hummed; sending vibrations through his cock. She sucked him thoroughly, cheeks dimpling as she pulled her mouth back up his length. Occasionally she’d push her head down as far as she could and hold until she gagged. Carter was on the verge of cumming when she stopped.
“So, about that bonus?”
“Not a bad argument, but I can’t make any promises. There’s two more execs that would have to be convinced and I can’t exactly say, “I think we should pay him a bonus because his daughter gives great head!”
“What about, we should pay him a bonus because she blew us … or fucked us?”
“What?”
“That’s how much this means to me Carter. All you have to do is suggest they stop by up here to hear my very persuasive argument as to why he should be paid.”
“I’m not sure that would work.”
Brandi sucked his cock back into her mouth. “How about you at least commit to trying?” She stood up, then turned away from him and bent over, putting her head between her legs to look back up at him, the short little elf skirt now doing nothing to hide the red thong she’d put on underneath it.
“Just think Carter, how tight do you think my pussy is? Why don’t you slide one finger in there and get a little sample?”
Carter reached a hand out and caressed the smooth skin of Brandi’s naked ass. He used a single finger to move the string of her thong aside and slid it between her lips. He found the entrance to her vagina and pushed easily inside.
“Mmmm, I think I’d need about four of your fingers before it felt big enough to be your dick,” Brandi moaned. The finger pushed in and out a little and then Brandi stood up. “I really think you should have Jack and … um, the other guy swing by to hear my argument Carter.”
“Well I have to admit, you can be very persuasive. I’ll see what I can do.”
Brandi took hold of the finger Carter had inserted in his pussy and sucked it into her mouth. “Try really hard Carter. I’ll keep an eye out for someone headed up the stairs … but like, only Jack and …”
“Brian,” Carter supplied. They made their way back downstairs, being sure to separate enough that people wouldn’t talk if they were paying attention.