"Gee, you sure have a big cock, Mr. Nelson. Would you like me to give you a blow job?"

Nelson just groaned. Becky stepped away from him, giggling as she mischievously moved her shoulders to make her tits shimmy and slap together in front of his face. Then she skinned off her tight pants and underwear at the same time, feeling the crotch of her bikini panties sticking to the dense, matted curls fringing her slit.

Then she was naked. Surprised by how intensely horny she felt, considering the grocer's age, Becky dropped to her knees in front of him. Hurriedly she undid his belt, then pulled down his zipper. Nelson raised his hips to help as she pulled his pants and underwear off all the way, yanking them down over his shoes.

"Oh, golly, Mr. Nelson! What a big cock!" The long, fat, cum-swollen fuck organ stood out of his wiry crotch fur like a length of iron pipe, jutting stiffly in front of his navel. Becky's cunt got juicy in a hurry as she stared at the blood-beating stiffness of his pole, imagining how hard it would throb when it sprayed big gobs of dick juice down her throat.

If only she'd given in to the temptation to fuck her boss before! Becky quickly wrapped her hand around the base of his cock, again marveling at how stiff and fat it felt. Then she rapidly started jacking the huge meat tool up and down, pumping the stiff prick from the root up to the flared, oozing tip. "Does it feel good when I jack your dick like this, Mr. Nelson?"

"Oh-oh, Becky! Oh, I've wanted this for so long! I can hardly believe this is happening!"

"You want me to keep jacking your cock like this, or do you want me to suck it for you instead?"

"Oh, suck it! Please, suck it hard!"

Becky kept jacking his cock for another minute, making the knob get as big and puffy as possible, coated with a slick sheen of oozing spunk. Then she lowered her head, planting her lips on the tip of his cock in a wet, sucking kiss.