Glancing up at her, Ed was startled at the wild gleam in her eyes as she stared boldly at the obscenely throbbing lump in the front of his pants. He couldn't believe it. Her eyes were opened wide with fascination, her little tongue flicking excitedly at her moist parted lips. Ed couldn't believe the lust on her face as she stared at the big pulsating bulge of hard throbbing cock. His stiff dong began lurching more violently when he realized she was obviously enjoying the sight of his aroused cock.

"Mr. Thurmond," Paula whispered, "that's sure a beautiful hard-on."

He just stared in disbelief as she gave him a slow lascivious smile that filled him with a wild excitement.

"We can't waste a beautiful hard prick like that," she smiled, reaching don and gently caressing the big, lurching lump of thrusting cock-meat.

E sat as if frozen in his chair as her fingers deliciously stroked his stiff prick through the material of his pants.

"Oh, Mr. Thurmond, he wants to be set free," she whispered, as she reached down and pulled the zipper, allowing his big stiff dong to spring put in joyous freedom.

Unable to believe what was happening, Ed just stared down at the big purple cock-head that seemed ready to explode. He could feel the blood pulsing through the distended wins just beneath the tightly stretched skin of his massive prick. It seemed insane that he was sitting behind his desk with a fantastic hard-on thrusting up out of his open fly while a pretty young girl was staring at it with total fascination, a pretty young girl that he'd only known for about fifteen minutes.

"Look at me, Mr. Thurmond," she whispered, her soft voice bringing him back to reality.

Glancing up, he saw that she was standing there, stark naked. She had quickly slipped out of her dress and was openly displaying the silky flesh of her luscious tits, the smooth roundness of her shapely hips and the wetness of her pink little slit peeking through the wispy growth of burnished pussy hairs.